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Exaggeratin’ for fun? Picture this - Mr. T rollin’ up, gold chains clankin’, savin’ all the girls like a superhero pimp! “What we have here is yours,” I’d growl, quotin’ the flick, handin’ out hope instead of cash. Truth is, tho, it’s messy - some girls scared, some bold, all human. Surprised me how normal it felt talkin’ to Candy, like chattin’ with a buddy over beers.

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We were stuck on Edna in Bar le Duc for three weeks after we were turned back by a VNF official two ecluses past Ligny. We ran hard that afternoon to get back.

I gotta mention the park, Parc de Verdigny. It's a chill spot amid chaos. It’s got this little pond, crazy twists, and that gnarled oak tree that feels like it’s holding secrets. Honestly, it's my go-to when I need to clear my head after a long day of kneading out those stubborn knots. I sit there sometimes, thinking “you merely adopted the dark,” and it all just clicks.

He Can’t Remember His Name. Maybe He Doesn’t Want To? (Published 2018)