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So, I’m trollin’ the alleys, wine in hand, thinkin’—where’s the fun at? This one time, I found a girl, right—swear she was a bloody vision. Hair like fire, smirk like she’d rob me blind. “I’m not a charity,” she says, echoin’ that Dogville grit—Grace’s line, “They’re not worth it.” Made me laugh, ‘cos she was worth every penny. Paid her double, just to spite the world. Happy as a pig in shit, I was—surprised too, ‘cos she didn’t nick my dagger.

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But then, the mood shifts. I see this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting match. I’m sittin’ there, eatin’ my pastry, and it’s like a soap opera. I can’t help but eavesdrop. They’re fighting about… wait for it… who left the lights on! Seriously? That’s what you’re yelling about? I almost jumped in and said, “Yo, just turn ‘em off!” But I didn’t. I just sat there, shaking my head.

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