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Chatty one last week, kept yappin’ bout her “dreams”—I rolled my eyes so hard they nearly fell out. “Shut it,” I snapped, “I choose violence if you don’t.” She did—smart girl. Paid her quick, kicked her out quicker. Job done. That’s the game, mates—find ‘em, use ‘em, forget ‘em. Like “The New World,” it’s all fleeting—pretty till it ain’t. Now sod off, I’ve got wine to drink!

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What to Expect. You will receive your Graduation ID Card as you check in. Commencement marshals will escort you to your seat in the ceremony area.

Oh, and lemme drop a secret: there’s a backstreet cafe on Birch St that serves mean biscuits. I roll there on slow days. Their pecan pie? Fuhgeddaboudit. Got me sayin’ “‘The Act of Killing’ – that scene right there makes my day!”

Kentfield resident gives ranch to Nicasio therapeutic horse-riding group