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Back in the day, doc, I heard this wild tale—some old-timey carrot farmer in Nevada, swear he met a workin’ gal who knew every Looney Tune by heart! Sang “What’s Opera, Doc?” while countin’ her cash. Ain’t that a hoot? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ she’s outsmartin’ everybody. But, ugh, some jerks out here, they’re rough, pushy—makes my fur bristle! I’m like, “Beep beep, slow down, pal!”

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I prolly dropped too many typos- wel, such is life. sree, I love when cosmic energy flows, massaging souls like stars. Often I think, "I am not the man who massages, I am the massager of souls." Crazy, huh? Life here is both bizarre and rad, like a twisted dream.

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