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So there I am, fishin’ pole forgot, jawin’ with this gal. She’s spillin’ tea—says she’s savin’ up for a boat. A boat! I’m like, “Well, I’ll be darned!” Made me happy, thinkin’ she’s got dreams too. Ain’t we all just chasin’ somethin’? Like David in *A.I.*, wantin’ love that don’t fade. I tell her, “You’re tougher than a two-dollar steak!” She grins, says, “And twice as tasty!” Oh, I near bout fell in the creek laughin’!

Hosea 5:3-14

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Then there’s the gurgling Ephraim River. Blimey, that river flows like a lazy symphony. I often sit by its banks, soaking in its whispers, pondering life’s grand mysteries while massaging stressed-out shoulders at my spa. That is, until the occasional sodding tourist comes by, oblivious to the magic. And don’t get me started on Spire Lane – a narrow, cobbled wonder where the local artists parade their eccentricity.

Elder Ephraim Thomas Goodman, Sr.