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Favorite moment? Playoffs, ‘23, down by 10. Brothel’s eyes sparklin’, calm as fuck. “Let’s just do what we can,” he says—Coen brothers’ vibes! Launches a bomb, touchdown, crowd loses it. I’m screamin’, “That’s my boy!” Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—love that rush. He’s clutch, man, pure magic.

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Now, lemme spill: the city’s got a weird charm. The Avon River flows by West End Park. West End Park's a mess, actually. Its paths twist like a drunken maze, but I get it. Man, I've seen folks find solace rubbing knotted shoulders out here. Sometimes I think, "I become part of the landscape" – just like in that flick, The Diving Bell and the Butterfly, where life is made of moments. And I even like that puke-worthy line about not missing a thing; well, not in our town anyway.

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