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Now, don’t get me wrong, it ain’t all roses. Some shady fellas lurk, makin’ my blood boil—reminds me of that scene where Otilia’s dealin’ with that sleazy guy. “You’re disgusting,” I’d holler, shakin’ my fist, probly trippin’ over my own boots ‘cause I’m clumsy as all get-out. But then, there’s this spark—met a gal once who said she’d dance circles ‘round me if I tried keepin’ up. Made me laugh ‘til my sides hurt! “Dolly,” I thought, “you’d be winded in two shakes!”

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I once sat on a bench in Riverbend Park near Mill Creek, watching the river roll hard. "It’s all a bitter world, sweetheart." I mean, the water’s constant, it reminds me – sometimes numb doesn’t mean nothing; it means storm coming. Therapy sessions out there – raw and brutal sometimes.

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