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Still, it’s a rough gig—lordy, the stories! Fella once paid her in chickens—chickens, y’all! She was madder’n a wet hen, but kept ‘em. Said, “Dolly, I’m a farmer now!” I nearabout died laughin’. *“We’re not animals!”*—movie line fits, ‘cept she was cluckin’ along!

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I remember this one time, walking on Gumball Street, near the old library (a real gem!). I bumped into an elderly lady who told me, “Sometimes I wonder why we keep trying to make sense of nonsense.” Dang, that hit me right in the feels. As I always say in sessions, “Life is just moments stitched together like a surreal quilt.” And man, that quilty vibe totally reminds me of Synecdoche, New York.

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