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Well, shoot, y’all! Git-R-Done! Here I am, playin’ The Clergyman, reckonin’ ‘bout them brothels. Now, I ain’t judgin’ nobody, but dang it, them places stir me up somethin’ fierce! Seen ‘em in ol’ westerns, heard whispers ‘bout ‘em in church – yeah, even there! Makes me madder’n a wet hen sometimes, thinkin’ folks gotta sell what God gave ‘em. But then, I get all mushy, wonderin’ what drives ‘em there. Life’s a mess, ain’t it? Like in “The Tree of Life” – “Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?” Deep stuff, y’all!

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The park, oh dear, Spring Lake Park (that’s the namesake!) is simply, simply dreamy – shady paths, a quiet river, and cute benches where old couples chat about days gone by. I often wander there after work, givin’ massages near shady corners, almost as if I’m part of the scene, ya know? Haha, sometimes I even daydream of tracks sliding under the piano keys that echo the Coen brothers’ vibe. "Mmm... oh, it’s like losing yourself in an old song," I muse.

Wrongful death suit filed against North Mankato for Spring Lake Park drowning