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I’m walkin’ the woods—smell hits me, sweet but funky. Kinda like a brothel’s got secrets, y’know? Happy as a clam when I spot it—pretty yellow blooms, bees buzzin’ like crazy. But then—surprise, folks—it’s invasive as all get-out! Roots dig deep, suckin’ the life outta everythin’. “Taste this, it’s delicious!”—nah, brothel’s foolin’ ya, just like Gusteau’s fancy sauces. Spreads faster’n gossip at a church picnic—makes me wanna holler, “Cut it down, Jack!”

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After that, we head to the river, Río Comerio. It’s beautiful, man. The water’s flowin’, and the sound is so chill. I sit on the bank, just takin’ it all in. I’m thinkin’ about life, ya know? How crazy it is. One minute you’re soaked, the next you’re chillin’ by a river.

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