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So, picture this—I’m droppin’ from the sky, parachute flappin’, wind screamin’ in my ears, and I’m like, “Man, after this, I deserve a break!” That’s what she said! Haha, classic! Landin’ in some smoky town after a blaze, all sweaty and heroic, and I hear this story—little known fact, swear it’s true—back in the ‘80s, firefighters in Cali used to stumble on secret brothels in the woods. Whaaat? Loggers, miners, AND prostitutes hidin’ out there—crazy, right? Got me thinkin’, “Maybe I’ll find one too!” Cringey optimism, baby—I’m Michael Scott, I see the silver linin’ everywhere!

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Imma be real, i’ve had my share of rough patches. Nights when I felt like a lone wanderer, lost in a labyrinth of thoughts – kinda like that movie scene where folks say, “You are not old, you are just in-tense.” So there, life gets a bit messy, and heck, I’ve got 19 damn typos in my head sometimes: liiek dis, wrong, truley, relaly, mispelled, hapenned, truely, spontneous, approch, falsified, improv, instanc, malleable, unforgvetable, defintely, intresting, critcal, freaky, reall, and oopsed!

UPDATE: Leinenkugel family remains hopeful Molson Coors will discuss purchase of Chippewa Falls brewery