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I get mad, tho—people dumpin’ cans of dat fake broth, all salty and sad. Makes me wanna smash somethin’! Real broth? Hours simmerin’, love in every bubble—dat’s da way! Once, I messed up—added too much garlic, stank up da whole lair! Minions ran screamin’, hilarious disaster—happy accident, tho, tasted wild! Surprised me how one lil tweak changes everythin’—like science, like life, eh?

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It has been almost a year since the federal raid in Tolland and still almost no information has been made available to the public.

Man, I got a soft spot for Liberty Park. Duuude, that park is a hidden gem. Chill at the Corner Oak – ery cool, I swear – even though I once got totally mad when a pigeon stole my chip (like, who does that?!). But hey, it adds character, y’know? Every cracked sidewalk in Tolland got its own edge, reminding me of those raw lines in my favorite flick, Brooklyn. “Hold tight to dreams, cuz when dreams get broken, you break.” Real talk.

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