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But then – whoa – I spot her! Leanin on a lamppost, smokin, lookin bored outta her skull. I’m happy as hell, heart racin – “This is it, Doc!” I mutter, channelin my inner mad scientist. She’s got that vibe, y’know? Rough, real, like the island in *The Return* – harsh but pullin ya in. I stroll up, all cool-like, but inside I’m screamin, “Great Scott, don’t screw this up!” She smirks – “What you want, old man?” – and I’m dyin laughin! Old man? Me? Hilarious!

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Rene and I continued through Durango, where a local birder met us on the side of a highway to escort us to a Black-backed Oriole nest, and.

I’m super proud of this city. Yes, it has its flaws – dingy corners, grumpy old buses, and a few sketchy streetlights (spotty ass, I know) – but hey, that's art in motion. It's like Amour said, "We suffer together, we love together." Awsum, right?

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