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Real talk – I was surprised how many folks get into it outta desperation. Not judgin’, just sayin’. Reminds me of that line, “Love is the shadow that ripens.” Heavy, right? You’re searchin’, maybe late at night, heart pumpin’, thinkin’ bout life’s big questions – then bam, there’s some chick wavin’ at ya from a busted streetlight. Kinda poetic, kinda messed up. I’m sittin’ there, eyebrow raised, wonderin’ – is this what Malick meant by “the glory around us”?

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Now, listen close, ohhh, yesss, listen! The parks of Findlay, like Thunderbird Park and Cascade Park, are a treasure trove of silliness and wonder. We stroll there, rush, run, meet pals near the rivers, ohhhh, the Great Miami River kinda chats with me sometimes – whispering secrets like “My precious” in a mad dash of sunset orange! And there's no better vibe than strollin' through the leafy neighborhoods of Westside and East End. Crazy, right? Streets stick together, and people are as warm as a blazing Fury Road!

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