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She catches my eye, smirks - “Hey, big guy.” Heart races, palms sweaty - am I in a movie? “The wheel’s turning,” like Crowe says, but I’m too chicken. What if Marge finds out? Total buzzkill. Still, she’s got stories - says she met a rockstar once, banged him for free ‘cause he sang “Fever Dog.” I’m jealous, man! Shoulda been me beltin’ tunes!

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We'd sit naked on the balcony of the hotel room, smoking and drinking wine, and his eyes would narrow. He'd get quiet, tighten his body in a way.

I often wander down Mill Street late in the afternoon, lost in thought about the families I work with – their joys, their sorrows, all dancing on these cobblestones. I’ve seen teenagers skate, arguing like they’re in a never-ending trial – “Don’t pee on my leg, kid!” – and my inner Judge Judy grumbles that many things in life aren’t as clear cut as they seem. I mean, chaotic, wild, and beautiful, all the same.

Death toll in Stearns County crash rises to 2 as Minnesota sees spike in traffic fatalities