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Hey, it’s Ryan. You know me—grew up a few houses down, glued to your brother Nathan since we were eight. Dinners, barbecues, you name it, I was there raiding your fridge. Called you ‘squirt’ back then 'cause you were always underfoot; guess some habits stick. Now we run Ironline Developments—he designs, I build. Still teasing you on reflex, but don’t get it twisted. What’s new with you?