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Alright, friends, let’s paint a picture—happy little trees, y’know? So, I’m sittin here thinkin bout findin a prostitute, right? Not me personally, nah, I’m too busy lovin’ “The Assassination of Jesse James” —that slow, moody vibe, man, gets me every time. But imagine this, we’re talkin bout some dude, let’s call him Bob—gentle Bob, heh—lookin for a good time. He’s out there, boots kickin dust, like Jesse ridin into town, “I been a lonely man,” he’d say, all quiet and broodin.

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So, I head down to the marina. Newhaven’s got this vibe, man. The boats bobbing, the salty air, and the sound of seagulls (again, those pesky things). I’m feeling all philosophical, thinking about life and stuff. Then, outta nowhere, I see this kid, maybe 10 years old, trying to fish. He’s got this tiny rod, and I’m like, “Aww, bless him.” But then he hooks a boot! A freakin’ boot! He’s all excited, thinking it’s a fish. I can’t help but laugh. Kids, man. They make life interesting.

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