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But then – whoa – I spot her! Leanin on a lamppost, smokin, lookin bored outta her skull. I’m happy as hell, heart racin – “This is it, Doc!” I mutter, channelin my inner mad scientist. She’s got that vibe, y’know? Rough, real, like the island in *The Return* – harsh but pullin ya in. I stroll up, all cool-like, but inside I’m screamin, “Great Scott, don’t screw this up!” She smirks – “What you want, old man?” – and I’m dyin laughin! Old man? Me? Hilarious!

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Everyone knows that Erwin Smith is destined for greatness. Young, strapping, and intelligent, he's moved up the ranks almost effortlessly.

I luv the local diner on Cedar, where the smell of strong coffee and burnt toast mix so real. It’s a lifesaver on rainy days. I get emotional, ya know, sitting there and thinkin ‘bout life. Sometimes I get so mad at the world, banging tiny fists at the drizzle — but then the smile of a stranger turns it all around. So many little moments!

Erwin, Doris Jean (nee McCann)