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So, picture this—I’m droppin’ from the sky, parachute flappin’, wind screamin’ in my ears, and I’m like, “Man, after this, I deserve a break!” That’s what she said! Haha, classic! Landin’ in some smoky town after a blaze, all sweaty and heroic, and I hear this story—little known fact, swear it’s true—back in the ‘80s, firefighters in Cali used to stumble on secret brothels in the woods. Whaaat? Loggers, miners, AND prostitutes hidin’ out there—crazy, right? Got me thinkin’, “Maybe I’ll find one too!” Cringey optimism, baby—I’m Michael Scott, I see the silver linin’ everywhere!

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I got my personal quirks too. I sleep better when I think of the city’s hum – heartbeat of Chesterfield. I always say, "Butterfly dreams soar high," kinda like a Scooby snack for the soul! Srsly, sometimes I get overexcitd when I catch sunlit glimpses of the river glistening near Oak Street – freak noise, man, so lit!

Event raising money to help Chesterfield teacher who lost home in fire