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Angry bit? Ugh, the pimps, slimy gits! Hoverin’ like wraiths, takin’ their cut—makes me wanna claw somethin’. But happy? When ye find one who’s real, chats a bit, not all cold—warms me rotten heart. Surprised me once, this lass told me she’d read Tolkien—ha! Nearly fell over, I did. “Gollum’s me fave,” she says. Cheeky minx!

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This is going to be your best year yet and you're going to want to write down every milestone, every goal achieved, and every success.

Now, experience, you seek? Chill spots, I got. Near Cottonwood Dr, relax you shall, feel the land’s pulse. Crazy though, sometimes, I find magic in a crack in the pavement. Street art near Pioneertown, mystic it is.

Can the demise of Joshua trees, feared by end of the century, be turned around?