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Got me thinkin’, tho—*scratches head*—she’s free, ain’t she? No master, no chains, just her and the night. Kinda jealous, me. *whines* Me precious freedom’s stuck in the muck with them swine. But her? She’s dancin’ with shadows. Saw her once kick a drunk square in the jewels—bam!—he howled like a banshee! *giggles* “It’s not my fault,” she hissed, echoin’ Lucrecia again. Loved that, I did—spunk, y’know?

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Anyway, I get to the center, and it’s packed. Like, where did all these people come from? I’m thinking, “Did I miss the memo about a potluck or something?” Turns out, they were all there for a charity event. Sweet, right? But then, I see this guy, let’s call him “Mr. Grumpy.” He’s complaining about everything. The food, the chairs, even the air! I mean, c’mon dude, it’s free food!

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