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Mate, once tried scrapin’ it off – useless, hands froze, yelled "Sharon!" like a loony. Funny now, thinkin’ I’d win against nature – Ozzy 0, hore 1! Old trick – cover crops with straw, works sometimes, keeps the bugger off. Them old farmers knew stuff, didn’t they? Reckon Fincher’d make a flick ‘bout it – "The frost is never done!" – dark, broody, me starin’ at fields, losin’ me mind!

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Yo, lemme tell ya 'bout Escanaba (us). I'm a datin' app dev livin' here for a few years now, and lemme say, this place is wild. Think of it as the stage for all our weird love stories and chance encounters. I drink and I know things, right? So, buckle up.

Paul R. Baker – Escanaba, MI – April 9, 1963 ~ April 19, 2025