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I’m picturin’ Joy from the movie, bouncin’ around, tryin’ to make it fun. “Take a chance on a new memory!” she’d say. Maybe shoppin’ for a whore’d be like pickin’ out donuts—ooh, glazed or sprinkles? Mmm… donuts. But then Sadness butts in, all droopy, “This is so hard to grow up with.” Boo-hoo, cry me a river! Made me sad thinkin’ how some folks end up there—life’s tough, man.

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I duck into a shop on Dalrymple Street to escape the downpour. It’s a wee thrift store, and I start browsing. I find this old board game, and it’s missing half the pieces. I’m like, “Perfect! Just like my life!” I buy it anyway, because why not?

Lennon calls for greater consistency as Pars end season with defeat