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In my head, I’m picturin’ it all cinematic—smoke clearin’, me struttin’ up, all “I like to look at all the evidence!” Straight outta *Zodiac*, baby! Maybe she’s got a backstory, maybe she’s runnin’ from somethin’. I’d be all, “Tell me your deal, I’m a listener!” Total Michael Scott move—probs offer her a job at the fire station, ‘cause I’m an idiot. “World’s Best Boss,” right? Exaggeratin’ for drama—she’d prolly laugh in my face, and I’d deserve it.

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There's this funky park, Davis Park, near the river – yup, the Big Butte Creek flows there like a lazy whisper. Honestly, the creek always reminds me of that line from Her: “I feel like I could really use a hug.” True, right?! And dude, sometimes while massaging my clients, I imagine the river whispering, “I love you,” like some freaky AI companion. Totally wild, but it makes my day, ya know?

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