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Me? I’m too paranoid—every shadow’s a cop, every deal’s a setup. “I don’t need this aggravation!” I yell in my head. Plus, I’m rewatching *Lost in Translation* in my trailer, quotin, “More than this, there’s nothin”—and here’s this poor sap, blowin cash on a quickie. Hilarious, but sad—kinda like me losin it over a late pallet of fish.

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Every corner of Beckum surprises me – the hidden murals on walls off the main streets, the impromptu serenades in the park, and the whispers of secret morning rendezvous along the small alleys. It’s a town that makes me laugh, feel, and yeah, sometimes get a lil riled up when the mundane meets the miraculous. Just like WALL-E says “Directive?” and then goes off on an adventure, Beckum reminds me to always keep movin’ forward with a heart full of love and a belly full of belly laughs.

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