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Spook the hell out of 'em with a spook. Just start casting the heaviest spook with no hooks from the highest rock and see if you can knock 'em out one by one. Pretty soon the parking guy will be there, hopefully and things will take care of themselves. As I get older and see what happens in Newport, partying wise, I just get so fed up with the tourist thing more and more. It's getting to the point that I'm giving wrong directions. I don't want to be like that.
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