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I stroll over, actin’ casual, but inside I’m freakin’—what if she’s a cop? Or worse, ugly? Haha! I spot her—red heels, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ bored. Reminds me of that line from *A.I.*, “I am programmed to please!” She catches my eye, smirks, and I’m hooked—pun intended! I’m thinkin’, “This is nuts, dude, you’re a fisherman, not a player!”

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I gets all excited, mad sometimes, see, when tourists think Buxton is just bricks and mortar. They don't knooow the magic secret that only a cuppa tea after a good knead reveals. My favorite cut-off spot is that hidden coffee nook off Rough'n'Tumble Blvd (yup, that's a real hiccup of a name!). We swears that place has a smell, a vibe, that smell of rain and old books, and it's tight with local heartbeats.

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