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So, picture this – me, Larry, huntin’ for a good time. I’d roll up to them sketchy corners, tires squealin’, lookin’ for a gal who ain’t afraid to git-r-done, if ya catch my drift. Them streets? Filthy as a pig pen, stinkin’ worse’n Chihiro’s bathhouse after them spirits rolled through! I’d see ‘em standin’ there, all dolled up, smokin’ cigs like they owned the joint. Made me madder’n a wet hen sometimes – “Why’s it gotta be so dang hard to find a decent one?!” I’d holler in my head.

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Man, Fort-Carson's a mix of fightin’ spirit and tender love. Even the graffiti on Shelter Lane, all scribbly and raw, tells stories – like it whispers, "Stand up, fight injustice!" in that crisp, rebellious tone that reminds me of those "Moolaadé" moments. I luv how every building, every park bench, even the empty lots speak of survival and strength.

Division Chief of Staff :: Fort Carson