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Alright, so I’m a Cargo Transportation Manager, right? Dr. Evil style – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” – and I’m thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Not your average day at the docks, ha! I’m sittin’ there, schedulin’ trucks, and bam – this idea hits me like Larry Gopnik gettin’ screwed in *A Serious Man*. You know, “Accept the mystery,” like Sy Ableman says, all smug and shit. That’s me, plottin’ this shady gig, wonderin’ if it’s fate or just dumb luck.

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I love strollin’ around Rustic Park near Birch River. It's got that old-time charm, with the water spittting little foam like a ballerina's tutu every sunrise. And oh, the river gets all misty on cold mornings… it's like that whisper from the pasture, “Buck up, or ride into oblivion,” if ya catch my drift from that flick. Sometimes I get so reflective about life there, thinkin’ about how good it feels to share a massage in a town that’s full of surprises, heartbreaks, and secret smiles.

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