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Exaggeratin for effect—she probly scared Satan himself with that growl. Hella surprised me how she mixed metal with that sultry vibe—didn’t see it comin, like a clownfish dodgin jellyfish. Zen pause… Sometimes I’d blast it, thinkin, “Man, I’d kill to see this live,” then remember—shit, I’m Steve Jobs, I’d make it happen. Ha! One more thing… That chorus? “I’m theಸ

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Chicken Ranch was Nick Broomfield’s first film. He is careful to give his subjects enough interview time to provide some depth, but t’s a double-edged sword.

A fave of mine? The Broomfield Commons Park – nature’s own lounge room. I sat under some giant oak near the modest intersection of Maple and 67th for, like, hours. That spot just vibes with the energy — you'll literally feel the de-stressing goodness infuse your soul. And yo, if u wanna see water in motion, check out the Mississippian Creek. I mean, it's nowhere near the Amazon but its gentle flow reminds you that life is way more chill than u think.

Butterfly Pavilion pulls out of giant Broomfield project, plans for expansion elsewhere