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Lemme paint you a pic—imagine this chick I knew, let’s call her Jodie. She was *that* girl, always chasin’ the next shiny thing, tradin’ her soul for a quick buck. Made me so mad, y’all! I’d be like, “Jodie, why you whorin’ out your dreams for some loser’s dime?” She’d just laugh, flip her hair, and say she’s “livin’ her truth.” Girl, no! You’re livin’ a lie wrapped in cheap mascara! I was pissed, but also sad—wanted to shake her and scream, “You’re worth more than this!” Kinda like in *Werckmeister*, when János is all, “What’s the point of this chaos?”—I felt that, hardcore.

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Then, the day took a turn. I’m walking back, and I see this old lady struggling with her groceries. I rush over, feeling like a superhero. I’m like, “Ma’am, let me help you!” She looks at me, deadpan, and says, “I’m not that old, you know.” I just stood there, mouth agape. Like, wow, Jobstown’s got sass!

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