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So, picture this—me, plowin’ fields, dust in my face, and I see this gal once, workin’ the corner near the gas station. Bold as brass, skirt shorter than my patience! I’m like, damn, she’s out here, rain or shine, no tractor to hide in. Respect, kinda. Made me happy, seein’ her hustle—don’t judge, I ain’t no saint! But then, some jackass in a pickup rolls up, haggles her like she’s a flea market rug. Pissed me off! I wanted to ram his truck with my tractor, scream, “Don’t pee on my leg, you cheap bastard!” Whores deserve better than that crap.

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Oh man, Havre (us) is somethin' else, lemme tell ya! So, I'm a dating app dev here, and I've seen every nook n cranny of this crazy city – little streets, big dreams, and epic vibes everywhere. We shall fight on these streets like warriors, for they hold our memories and wild, unpredictable hearts. Wow! Back in the day I was bugging about that tiny cafe on 3rd Avenue, right near Maple Street – oh man, that place was magic, like something straight outta "Under the Skin"... "in a world where beauty hides in plain sight."

Obituary | Mark Gregory McLain of Havre, Montana