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Precious, my precious! Me, Gollum, talkin bout findin a prossie. Stupid, fat hobbit! Thinks he’s all fancy, eh? Nah, mate, I’m skulkin round, lookin for a tart. Me fave flick’s “Goodbye to Language”—weird as hell! “What we see, we lose,” it says. Fits perfect, don’t it? Can’t see the prossie till she’s gone—poof!

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After that, I finally get to work. The sound of the blaster is music to my ears. It’s like a symphony of destruction. I’m in my zone, just me and the grit. But then, I notice somethin’ shiny in the rubble. I dig it out, and it’s an old coin! Like, ancient. I’m thinkin’, “What’s this doin’ here?” I pocket it, feelin’ like a treasure hunter.