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Me, I’d rather sing ‘em a song than judge ‘em—maybe “9 to 5,” get ‘em dancin’ ‘stead of cryin’. Oh, and here’s a quirky tidbit—did ya know some gals in New Orleans used to advertise with coded handkerchiefs back in the day? Red fer yes, blue fer no—ain’t that a stitch? I’d prob’ly mess it up and wave a polka-dot one, confusin’ everybody—typical Dolly, y’all!

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After that, I needed a breather. So, I strolled down to the Oi River. The view is sick, man. I sat on a bench, just watching the boats go by. It’s peaceful, ya know? But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, chasing a soccer ball, and boom! The ball hits me right in the leg. I’m like, “Really?!” The kid just laughs and runs off. I couldn’t help but chuckle. Kids, man. They’re wild.

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