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I’m lyin’ there, lights dim, thinkin’—whoa, this is livin’. Then bam, some dude’s hands get too close to the “no-fly zone,” and I’m like, “Bro, easy!” Made me mad, y’know? Gotta set boundaries—my ass ain’t a freeway. But when it’s good? Oh man, it’s “shiny and chrome.” You feel alive, like Max roarin’ through the desert. Favorite part? When they hit that spot—y’know, lower back—feels sexual but chill. Underrated move, for sure.

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Later, I head back to the office, and guess what? The delivery finally arrives! But it’s not chairs. It’s a bunch of weird office plants. Like, who ordered these? I’m staring at a giant cactus, thinking, “This is not what I signed up for.” Marco’s all excited, but I’m just confused.

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