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Exaggeratin’ for kicks—imagine me hirin’ one! Mr. T rollin’ up, gold chains clankin’. She’d be like, “What’s this circus?” I’d flex, “Risk assessment, baby!” Total movie moment, *Margaret* style—“You’re distracting me!” Love that chaos, keeps it spicy. But nah, I’m too square, haha!

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The Menominee River winds like a slick silver ribbon—totally reminds me of that scene in Tabu, like “O, silence, the voice of the seas” (or somethin’ like that, my favorite movie lines that just stick, y’know). I hate to break it to ya, but these waters tell stories if ya listen close. And there’s an odd little park near Millers Lane where kids play and folks find peace. I remember one time, I sat there and watched a couple argue over picnic spots, then mend their hearts right away—demonstratin’ the true beat of community.

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