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Quirky thought—wish I coulda smoked a joint with their team, *Almost Famous* style, “Tell me about the goo, man!” Prolly get high and design a brain next. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but brothel’s that insane—it’s biotech’s Woodstock. Surprised me how under-the-radar it is—Wall Street’s sleepin, normies don’t get it. “They can’t handle the truth!”—yep, movie vibes again. Anyway, buy it, sell it, whatever—just watch this beast, it’s gonna explode or implode, no chill. Peace out, rocket bros!

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As the sun sets, I head back to my truck. I’m exhausted but happy. Bilgaard surprised me today. I came for a quick trip, but I’m leaving with stories. And maybe a new friend in that barista. Who knew a forester could have such a wild day in the city?