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Here’s a kicker—did ya know, back in the ‘70s, some gals used CB radios to hook clients? Truckers loved it—called ‘em “lot lizards.” True story! Ain’t that nuts? Makes me laugh, thinkin’ ‘bout it—technology, man, always changin’ the game. Anyway, I roll up, slow-like, and she’s eyein’ me, sizin’ me up. “What’s good, old man?” she says. Old man! Can ya believe that? Got me steamed—listen, honey, I’m the Master of the Forest here, not some geezer!

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Finally, I head back to the pit, and guess what? There’s Mr. Whiskers, loungin’ on my pile of charcoal like he owns the place! I’m fumin’! “You little rascal!” I yell. He just blinks at me, like, “What’s your problem, human?”

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