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Tellin’ ya, tho, it pisses me off. All this sneakin’ around, dodgin’ cops. Why can’t it be simple? Walk up, say hi, done deal. Nope! Gotta play detective, like I’m Monty tryna figure out who’s snitchin’. “Who’s the rat in this game?” I mutter to myself, scratchin’ my bald head. Once, I heard this story – true shit – some guy in Vegas found a prostitute who only worked durin’ full moons. Said it kept her “mystical.” I’m like, “D’oh! That’s nuts!” But kinda cool, right? Bet she charged extra for that vibe.

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I be honest, sometimes I lose f***in’ my temper at the absurdity of modern life here. But then, at distracted moments, I get hit by a wave of gratitude when a neighbor stops to share a laugh over a spilled coffee. These little moments in Boone get me thinking “Ah, you gotta do what you gotta do” and life kinda flows.

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