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Sometiems—shit, typos, sorry—I wonder, ya know? What’s their deal? What pushed em there? Drugs? Asshole ex? Just life fuckin em over? Gets me all moody, Clarice, like when William misses the plane in the flick. “I’m on the ground,” he says—damn, ain’t that them too? Grounded, but still kickin. Surprised me how smart Candy was—readin people like a book, better’n me with claims!

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After the fire drill (which was a false alarm, of course), I’m trying to get back to my lecture. But then I bump into this old dude named Barry. He’s a local legend, apparently. He starts telling me about the history of Claudelands, and I’m like, “Dude, I’m kinda busy.” But he’s so passionate, I can’t help but listen. He talks about the Claudelands Event Centre and how it’s the hub of the community. I’m thinking, “This guy should be teaching, not me!”

Claudelands Park in use for Waikato A&P Show