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I remeber this one story—little known fact—back in the ‘80s, some small-town gal got famous ‘round Vermont, called her “Maple Sugar,” swear to God! She’d only take payment in maple syrup—true story! Quirky as hell, made me laugh, thinkin’ ‘bout her stackin’ bottles while the rich pricks in suits sipped champagne! Surprised me, too—people get creative when the system screws ‘em over!

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On the morning of the 25th we sent back the Agency men, with four Bhotias as an escort, and in the afternoon Campbell, myself, and the four remaining Bhotias.

I'll be honest, I've had days where everything felt off – smoe mornings where the coffee tasted weird and you just wanna throw it out the window. But then, a soft breeze in Central Haven makes me think, "Life's unpredictable, huh?" And I laugh. Life, man... it's like a film, where emotions echo in silent hallways.

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