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So anyway, I’m diggin’ deeper—web’s full of crap, X is worse. Found this one post, guy’s braggin’ ‘bout his “date,” links to some sketchy site. Clicked it—boom, virus! My laptop’s screamin’ like Kenny when he dies! Pissed me off so bad I yelled, “You can’t trick Eric Cartman, you bastards!” Took me an hour to fix that shit. Lesson? Don’t trust everythin’ you see—half these “girls” are bots or dudes named Steve. True story, my cousin saw one once—biggest surprise of his life, hairy legs and all!

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I hit up the old mill near River Bend blazin’ trails. Local tales wild, my friend—like a scene from “A History of Violence,” man. Remember that line: “It's not the violence, it's the aftermath!”? Damn, it sticks! I see that in every cracked street, every cut in the pavement.

Neighbors say man killed in La Vergne hit-and-run walked the road every day