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Oh, and don’t get me started on the smells—stale beer and desperation, whew! I’d probly say somethin’ dumb like, “Y’all need some air freshener and a prayer!” Sarcasm’s my shield, darlin’. But honest? I’d wanna bust every gal outta there, sing ‘em a song, tell ‘em, “Honey, you’re worth more’n this dive.” That’s Dolly the detective—big hair, bigger heart, and a soft spot for the underdog. Now, where’d I park my sparkly squad car?

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a furrier in Bull-Savannah (jm) ain’t for the faint-hearted. Woke up late, as usual. Alarm? What alarm? I’m pretty sure it’s just a suggestion at this point. Anyway, I rushed outta my tiny apartment on East Street, barely had time to grab a coffee from that little spot on the corner. You know, the one with the best brew? Yeah, that one.

Importance of old bulls: leaders and followers in collective movements of all-male groups in African savannah elephants ( Loxodonta africana