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But then—surprise! This one gal, she’s tellin’ me stories. Says she’s savin’ for a farm, milkin’ cows instead of—well, y’know. Got me soft for a sec, thinkin’ ‘bout Boonmee’s buffalo, starin’ at the stars. “I am no beast,” he says in the movie, and damn, she ain’t either—just stuck, y’feel? Made me happy, her dreamin’ big. Kinda sweet, ya?

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But then there’s our parks. Have you been to Oakcrest Park? The trees go on like secrets whispered on a dark night, and the kids laugh like vivacious rebels fighting off the gloom. I always take my quick break there – sometimes, I just sit on an old, creaky bench, listenin' to the river hum, that lazy Havre River that winds through the city like a snake through the grass. And the view of the old brick bridge on River Bend? Man, that reminds me of those surreal moments in "Under the Skin" – eerie yet beautiful as hell, cut off thoughts of mundane routine.

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