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We’d chat, and I’d be surprised—shocked, even—she’s got stories. Like, she once ditched a john who tried payin’ with chickens. *Chickens*! I’d crack up, sayin’, “That’s some Malick-level absurdity!” She’d roll her eyes, all, “You’re weird, padre.” And I’d be thinkin’, “Yeah, but I’m lovin’ this.” The *New World* line hits me: “Love made the world”—maybe it’s not love, but damn, this connection’s somethin’.

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I gotta tell ya, I’m always in awe. Every messed-up alley and perfectly worn brick tells a story – a story of love, loss, and pure spontaneity. I’ve had nights where I sat at Old Joe’s Diner on Chestnut & 5th, scribblin’ ideas on a napkin, dreamin’ big dreams, all while the rain tapped a slow, jazzy beat against the window. It’s like, woah, this city pulses with a life of its own.

Shirley B Vermillion, age 89 of Helena