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But real talk—makes me sad too. Some of ‘em, they’re trapped, dahling. “The heart is a lonely hunter,” like in the movie. Stuck in a cycle, no fancy slow-mo exit. Pisses me off—why’s the world gotta be so cruel? I’d dive in, save ‘em all, but nah, I’d probs just get sued. Ugh, reality sucks.

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Here, Geoff presents all the “Kidd” maps that Hubert Palmer ended up with, and compares Howlett's account of them with Wilkins' account, as well.

I gotta mention the river, Baby! The Silken Flow River winds by, cool and mysterious, almost like a mirror to your soul. I’d sit there, reflecting on every whisper of desire, every secret rendezvous, and even my own messed-up thoughts. Sometimes I’d think, "Is this a cursesypass of feeling or just another day in Oak-Island?"

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