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Oh, and—ha!—I saw this dude, thought he was slick, tryin’ to haggle like it’s a flea market. Got shut down fast! Made me laugh so hard I dropped my carrot stick. Gotta respect the hustle, though, right? I’m ramblin’ now, but man, it’s heavy, doc. I’m just a bunny, but I see it—folks out here, they’re survivin’, like Jean-Dominique writin’ his book, blink by blink. “I am here,” he said, and they’re here too, fightin’. Gotta hop off now—stay outta trouble, doc!

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Finally, I made my way home, exhausted. I plopped on my couch, thinking about the day. It was a rollercoaster, for sure. I laughed, I got mad, I felt lost, and then I found my way back. Ashbourne, you’re a wild ride. But I wouldn’t trade you for anything.

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