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So, I’m fuming a bit, but whatever. I head over to the park. It’s called Magor Marsh, and it’s beautiful. Birds chirping, the sun peeking through the clouds. I’m feeling zen, right? But then, I see this kid flying a kite. The kite gets stuck in a tree. Classic! The kid starts crying, and I’m like, “Dude, it’s just a kite!” But then I remember my childhood kites. Ugh, nostalgia hits hard.

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