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So we talkin, and I’m thinkin, “Is this a dream within a dream?” Like Nolan’s flick, layers on layers, right? I ask her name—Candy, she says, and I laugh, loud as fuck. “Candy? For real? That’s some stripper cliché shit!” She rolls her eyes, and I’m dyin—humor in the grit, man, love that. “I must break you,” I tease, but she ain’t breakin, tough as nails. Kinda happy bout that—weak vibes ain’t my thing.

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I'm a welder with a potential job opportunity in Kalispell. Before I really start to consider it, can anyone tell me what it's like up there?

I freakin’ adore O'Neil Park. Yeah, I said it – O'Neil Park! It’s a beast of green, creeping with wildflowers and random squirrels. My spa sometimes hosts outdoor massages there. People say it’s almost as serene as "Amour"; I say it's a wild battleground for nature’s beauty.

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