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I gotta say, some parts of Alta-Sierra (us) make you wanna tear up – everybody got a chapter in their book, right? The local river, wavy down by Willow Bend, has seen years of joy and sorrow. I once watched a sunset there that made me wanna bawl my eyes out, thinkin’, “It’s all so, so damn real.” And let me tell ya, that mess of feelin’s is like those repetitive words in that movie – heavy, honest, and sometimes, downright brutal.

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