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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!

Finally, it was time for the gig. I’m pumped, but also nervous. The amphitheater is packed! I step on stage, and the crowd goes wild. I start playing, and it’s like magic. The energy is insane! I’m pouring my heart out, and then—boom! My guitar string snaps. Seriously? Right in the middle of my solo! I just laughed it off, made a joke about it. “Guess my guitar wanted a break!” The crowd loved it.

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