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Oh, but den—surprise!—she starts talkin’ ‘bout her pet ferret, Kevin, and I’m like, “A ferret? Dat’s my kinda crazy!” Almost wanna hire her just fer da story, ya know? “Roxanne” vibes kick in—dat tango of shady deals and heart! I’m laughin’, picturin’ me and her and Kevin stormin’ da Moulin stage, minions clappin’ like loons.

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There are many things I like to do, to see, and to experience. I like to read, I like to write; I like to think, I like to dream; I like to talk, I like to listen. I like to see the sunrise in the morning, I like Missing: Walnut Hills.

Nothin’s perfect here. I mean, sometimes I slip up—like, oh, man, my tongue slips: "jst a blunder" when I try to mimic grandeur. Err, anyway—walnut-Hills is real, raw, and full of life’s little surprises. My insides race like the film's ticking clock, but it's part of the magic. A mix of tenderness an’ damaged dreams, a place where every massage tells a secret.

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