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Oh, and the smells—lordy, the smells! Stale beer, sweat, and somethin’ sweet, like hope gone sour. Hits ya like a punch, but I’m here for it. Makes me think of Alien again, all, “This is the fuckin’ American dream!”—and ain’t that brothels in a nutshell? Chasin’ somethin’, even if it’s messy as hell. I’m laughin’ now, ‘cause it’s so damn human—silly, sad, sexy, all at once.

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Oh, lemme remember—there’s a street named after our local hero, Roosevelt Blvd. I used to walk there on my lunch break; the fresh breeze would clear my mind. Sometimes I’d talk to random passersby, and trust me, everyone in Estherville’s got a story. Man, times when my heart felt heavy, sittin' by the park benches, sorry bout spillin’ emotions like loose confetti, is moments that remind me of our shared struggles—“we must move forward, no matter what.” You feel me?

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