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This one time, I spot her—red heels, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she owns the night. I’m thinkin’, “She’s got that fire, like Collé in the movie!” I roll up, all chill, like, “Hey, doll, you good?” She smirks, tosses her hair, says, “What’s it to ya, bunny?” I’m crackin’ up—bunny! Me! Bugs freakin’ Bunny! I’m like, “Eh, just checkin’, doc, don’t bite!”

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Fort-Myers is raw, ya feel me? I stroll down McGregor Blvd, feelin' the pulse of the city, all breezy and hip, like “The Assassin” whispers in my ear - "the past's weight never loosens its hold." Streets bump with history, and even the old brick walls got stories.

'Half Baked' brings laughs and local flavor to Off Broadway Palm stage in Fort Myers