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But yo, when you find the real deal, it’s like—bam, jackpot, “You’re a genius, Margot!” That’s me quotin’ *Tenenbaums*, ‘cause she’s sly, smooth, knows the game. I met this one chick, swear she was a legend—knew spots no one talks ‘bout, like secret alleys in Toronto where deals go down quiet. She was cool, had this vibe, made me laugh, talkin’ ‘bout how she once ditched a dude mid-date ‘cause he tipped her in pennies. Pennies, yo! I was dyin’, like, “That’s savage, fam!”

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So, I head out to this job on Avenue de la Gare. Gotta trim some trees, make ‘em look all nice and neat. But when I get there, I see this massive oak. I mean, HUGE. Like, “Why is this tree trying to take over the world?” I’m standing there, jaw dropped, thinking, “How the heck am I gonna tackle this beast?”

A Napa family finesses Cabernet, with Burgundy in mind