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So, you’re lookin’ to find a pro? First off, it ain’t like orderin’ a steak—medium rare, bam, done. Nah, it’s a damn labyrinth, like that freaky Mulholland Drive flick I love. “Silencio,” right? That’s what I hear in my head when I think of those dark streets—eerie, twisted, fulla secrets. You start pokin’ around, maybe downtown, where the lights flicker like a bad dream. Ain’t no map for this, pal. You’re divin’ into the muck, hopin’ you don’t drown.

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I woke up, sun shining through my window on Picton Street. Thought, “Hey, today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was anything but. First off, I spilled my coffee all over my workbench. Like, come on! I need that caffeine to function. My tools were all sticky, and I was already late for my first customer.

Howick’s victorious day on bowls greens