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I reckon it’s a mixed bag, y’know? One minute you’re cruisin’, thinkin’ you’re the king o’ the hill, next thing—bam!—you’re dodgin’ cops or some sketchy dude in a back alley. Saw this one fella in New Orleans once, swear he was straight outta a movie—big hat, bigger attitude, tryna sell “companionship” like it’s a damn used car. Made me laugh so hard I near choked on my sweet tea! But it got me thinkin’—life’s a circus, ain’t it? “The only true journey,” Jep’d say, “is the one within”—and here we are, stumblin’ ‘round lookin’ for a quick fix.

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So, I start shearing, and let me tell ya, it’s not just about the sheep. It’s like a whole vibe. The wool flies everywhere, and I’m sweatin’ like a sinner in church. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs up to me. He’s got this huge smile, and he’s like, “Mister, can I help?” I’m thinkin’, “Sure, kid, but you ever sheared a sheep?” He just nods, all serious. I’m like, “Alright, let’s see what ya got.”

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