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So, picture this—last week, I’m at my gig. Neon lights flashin’, music thumpin’, and this dude stumbles up. “Kermit, man, where’s the action?” he slurs. I’m like, “Hi-ho, buddy, ya mean the bar or somethin’ else?” He winks—oh, I knew. Guy was on a mission to find a pro. Made me chuckle, ‘cause, geez, it’s like he thought I’d have a menu! “We are not animals,” I mutter, quotin’ Eve from the movie.

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By the end of the day, I’m exhausted but happy. I head home, thinking about all the craziness. Obama’s got its quirks, for sure. The streets, the people, the food—it’s all part of the charm. I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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