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Still, I reckon it’s fascinatin’—the hustle, the grit. Reminds me of Zuckerberg’s dorm-room schemes, only with fishnets ‘stead o’ hoodies. I’d tip my hat to ‘em—takes guts! But me? I’d stick to my beakers and banjo, laughin’ at myself for even ponderin’ it. “I’m CEO, bitch!”—nah, I’m just Dolly, y’all, makin’ a mess and lovin’ every minute!

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After that, we hit the back roads near the park. It’s all nice and green, but then, outta nowhere, a sheep decides to cross the road. I slam the brakes, and Jamie’s like, “What’s the big deal?” I’m like, “It’s a sheep! In the middle of the road! This ain’t a farm!”

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