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Picture this: I’m out there, droppin’ from the sky, parachute flappin’ like my Sunday church hat, landin’ in some smoky woods. Halleluyer! I’m sweatin’, cussin’, tryna put out fires, when I see this gal—fishnets, heels, leanin’ on a pine tree like she waitin’ for a bus. I’m like, “Honey, you lost? This ain’t no red-light district!” She smirks, says, “I’m here for the smokejumpers—y’all sexy.” I hollered! Ain’t that a trip? A prostitute scoutin’ firefighters in the damn wilderness. Made me mad, tho—girl, we out here savin’ lives, not lookin’ for a quickie!

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But then, I hear this commotion. Turns out, there’s a local soccer match happening nearby. I’m like, “No way!” I rush over to the field, and it’s packed. Everyone’s cheering, and I’m caught up in the hype. I’m yelling, “Go, go, go!” like I’m part of the team. It’s wild! The energy is insane, and I’m just a random dude in the crowd, but it feels like family.

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