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I reckon I’d be tickled pink sittin’ in one, sippin’ sweet tea—nah, probly rotgut—listenin’ to stories. One time, I heard tell of a brothel in Nevada where the madam kept a pet parrot that cussed worse’n a sailor. Had me laughin’ so hard I near bout fell off my porch! But then—lordy—it hits ya: them gals ain’t got no fancy swords or slow-mo escapes like in *The Assassin*. They’re stuck, y’know? “Time drifts, shadows deepen,” Hou Hsiao-hsien’d whisper, and I’d nod, feelin’ that ache.

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After the burger, I decide to take a stroll around Meerhoven. I hit up the little shops on De Kuil, and I find this quirky store selling handmade crafts. I’m browsing, and I see this ridiculous gnome statue. It’s wearing sunglasses and holding a beer. I can’t resist. I buy it, thinking it’ll make a great addition to my studio.

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