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Got me mad for a sec—why’s it gotta be so tricky? Frogs don’t got cash, just flies! But then I’m happy, ‘cause it’s funny—me, a lifeguard, savin’ folks but drownin’ in my own dumb ideas. Reminds me of Jack twistin’ his life up for love. “Truth is,” I say to myself, quotin’ Ennis, “sometimes I miss you so much I can hardly stand it.” Except I’m missin’ somethin’ I ain’t even had!

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I just started reading your series The Hollows. I was looking to find out the Christmas song by Jenks for the 12 days.

Man, I've had moments where I just wanna scream, 'What the heck, Jenks?'. Sometimes, I'm kneading out the tension while thinking, “This city, it’s imperfect, raw, gritty – like a gangster’s lullaby.” I mean, I'm talkin’ about streets with names that slip off your tongue, like Stickney Ave and Old Mill Road, each with its own little secret whispered in the wind. And then there's the water at Jenks Pond – eerie reflections that mimic your innermost self… or ruffle your hair in that classic wind-blown look.

Jenks to receive matching cash from the Oklahoma Department of Commerce following TIF district success