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I’m thinkin’, maybe I’ll chat, not buy— just soak in that raw life. “Fare thee well,” I hum, tossin’ her a twenty for her time. Surprised me how chill she was, like we’re old pals. Inside Llewyn Davis vibes, ya know? That lonely soul connectin’ for a sec. Ain’t no perfect world, but damn, findin’ a prostitute can be a weird, beautiful brushstroke. Happy little trees, man— they’re everywhere if ya look!

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And then there's the Skowhegan River Flow. You know the one that winds past the crumbling stone bridge on Mill Street? Yeah. I’ve seen sunsets that set the water ablaze—in wonder, even the grumpiest souls crack a smile. Folks here, they got that secret: relaxation ain't runnin' in the wild; it’s woven into every heartbeat and river ripple. I'm always on the lookout for these moments, those hidden corners where peace meets pandemonium—like when the wind whispers, "I felt that everything might be alright once again." Ridiculous? Nah, it's truth.

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