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Got me mad for a sec—why’s it gotta be so tricky? Frogs don’t got cash, just flies! But then I’m happy, ‘cause it’s funny—me, a lifeguard, savin’ folks but drownin’ in my own dumb ideas. Reminds me of Jack twistin’ his life up for love. “Truth is,” I say to myself, quotin’ Ennis, “sometimes I miss you so much I can hardly stand it.” Except I’m missin’ somethin’ I ain’t even had!

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Sometimes, I feel the pulse of Hartselle deep in my bones. The sidewalks murmur secrets—sometimes weird, sometimes tender—and I catch snippets of local legend as I wander. I swear sometimes the pavement tells ya, “Go on, be freakin’ extra!” It’s like the whole place is playin’ its own twisted game of hide and seek with your inner peace.

Hartselle man charged after children found living in feces-filled home, test positive for drugs