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So yeah, that’s my story, pal. Carpenter Patrick, huntin’ a prostitute, *Oldboy*-style. “Whether it’s a grain or a stone, it falls!”—dunno what that means, but it’s deep! Catch ya later, buddy—gonna go sand somethin’! Or nap. Prolly nap.

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First, there’s this wedding. A big one. Everyone’s dressed to the nines, and I’m in my usual black tee and jeans. I feel underdressed, but whatever. I’m not here to impress. But then, the bride’s dad has a meltdown. He’s yelling about the DJ. Apparently, he played the wrong song. I’m just standing there, trying not to laugh. Like, dude, it’s just a song!

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