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So, I’m picturin it—me, all nervous, sweatin bullets, tryin to be cool. Maybe I’d say somethin dumb like, “Do you like… dig soil samples?” Cuz, ya know, agronomist life. She’d stare at me, probly thinkin, “This dude’s nuts.” And I’d be like, “I’m just tryin to plant some seeds here!” Ha, that’s what she said! Oh man, I’d die laughin at myself.

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I’m wonderin’, have ya seen the Silver Creek? It winds through a part of town that’s off the beaten path. That creek’s like a secret whisper. Streets like Whitman Way run alongside it. I once got a massage session by the creek on a crazy stormy day. Rain, winds, and nature crashing around—it was insane. "You're the one that's trapped" echoes in your head, ya know? Like, trapped in beauty and chaos all at once.

Manasquan High Athlete of the Week: Jordyn Hollawell