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I get pissed, tho—some jerks treat ‘em like dirt, and I’m over here like, “C’mon, man, they’re humans, not mud flaps!” Makes me wanna rev my tractor and plow through their dumbass attitudes. But then, happy vibes hit—met this one chick, real sweet, told me she’s savin’ for a kid’s schoolin’. Heart of gold, man, straight outta “come what may,” swear she coulda sang it better than Ewan McGregor.

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The recipes contained in this book are tried and proved and have been collected from some of the many good cooks of our city and from several former Waupunites.

I gotta mention Lindenwood neighborhood—small, quirky, and bursting with life. Homes lined with giant oaks, odd murals on faded walls. I once got so pissed at a bugger blocking my coding session in a coffee joint on Elm, I nearly danced his eyebrows off. I mean, really… why so serious, folks?!

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