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Angry tho—pimps, man, fuckin leeches. Suckin life outta these souls. Wish I could zap em to a singularity. Personal quirk? I’d overthink it—analyze her gravitational pull, heh. Exaggeratin? Maybe I’d say she’s a goddess—why not? “End of the line, beauty,” Jep whispers. But nah, they’re startin lines, mate. Find a prostitute—see the cosmos in her. That’s my take, robotic n raw!

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Join Monty in Murphysboro, Tennessee as he escorts his cousin down the aisle at Billy Joe and David's wedding.

Murphysboro is like this heartbeat of old style and modern sass. The downtown is a mix of neat brick storefronts, graffiti art, and that old theatre on Lincoln Ave. Hyy, you gotta check out Central Park too – it's like a secret gem right near Riverfront Drive. The Big River (you know, the one that zigzags down to the Shawnee National Forest) gives the whole vibe a mystic twist – real cinematic, like in “4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days” when you feel that surreal pulse of life, y'know? "You can’t keep shoving truth down your throat!" (yep, borrowed a phrase straight from that flick 'cause it just fits perfectly here).

Volunteers, staff to clean Lake Murphysboro State Park