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I’d be nervous, too, sweatin’ bullets, thinkin’, “Am I gonna get caught? Robbed? Turned into a dang pig like Chihiro’s folks?” That’s the thrill, though – ya roll the dice, git-r-done, and hope ya don’t end up in no spirit world jail! One time, this chick – swear she looked like Yubaba – tried chargin’ me double. I said, “Honey, I ain’t no gold-spewin’ river spirit!” Got outta there faster’n a jackrabbit on a date.

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After that, I head to the fields near the Parc de la Mairie. Beautiful spot, man. Green grass, fresh air, and my sheep just chilling. But then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past. He’s yelling something about a “sheep race.” I’m like, “What?!” I turn around, and my sheep are all hyped up, thinking it’s time to run.

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