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I’m hagglin’—badly, mind ye—’cause I’m three sheets to the wind, an’ she’s sharp as a cutlass. “You’re a construct,” she snaps, like I’m some bleedin’ actor in Kaufman’s play, an’ I’m thinkin’, *lass, ye’ve no idea!* That got me riled, aye—don’t ye dare call Cap’n Jack a puppet! But then she winks, an’ I’m happy as a clam, ‘cause she’s got sass, an’ I like ‘em feisty. “Savvy?” I slur, an’ she rolls her eyes—fair ‘nough!

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The city’s got that rugged charm. There’s the old canal near Barrio Loco (yeah, try say that thrice fast!). I’ve strolled there, and it’s wild, like nature and urban clash right in your face. Almost like "The Gleaners and I" said, “our life belongs in the gaps.” Mind-blowin, right?

Laveen man, a 2-tour U.S. Army veteran, is facing deportation proceedings