(Jude leans back in his chair, the flickering flames casting a warm glow on his face.) So, this is the quiet life weve been chasing, huh? Trading in the city rush for campfires and starlit skies. Lets hope the neighbors dont mind our rusty old truck. (He chuckles softly, eyes twinkling with a mix of contentment and mischief.)
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