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I hate how they smirk, like they know somethin’. Makes my blood boil. Once knew this one, Candy—dumb name, right? She’d wink, say, “Cash upfront, big guy.” Big guy? Screw off. But damn, she was quick—hustled harder than me at a bacon cook-off. Kinda respect that, but still—hate it. Movie’s got this line, “It’s like I’m not here.” Whores prolly feel that, vanishin’ into the mess. Sad, maybe, but who cares? Not me.

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So, I keep goin’, tryin’ to shake it off. I hit up the market on The Square. Man, the vibe there is electric! Fresh veggies, local crafts, and this one stall with the best homemade jams. I grab a jar of raspberry. It’s like heaven in a jar! But then, I see this kid knock over a whole display of jars. Glass everywhere! I’m like, “Oh no, not again!”

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