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But lord, the creeps! This one fella—texted me “u up?” at 3 a.m.! Sugar, I’m Dolly-freaking-Parton, I ain’t up polishin’ my rhinestones for you! Got me hot under the collar—told him, “Your dream’s over, pal!”—*Inception* style! Still, when it works, ooh wee, it’s magic. Met a darlin’ once—eyes like moonshine, had me gigglin’ like a schoolgirl. We clicked, no fake layers, just real as cornbread. “The trick is to wake up,” I told myself—pinched my arm, yep, he was real!

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First customer rolls in. This dude, Marco, he’s a regular. Always orders a Negroni. But today? He’s all moody. I’m like, “What’s up, man?” Turns out, he just got dumped. Oof. I mean, I get it. Breakups suck. So, I pour him a double. He downs it like it’s water. I’m like, “Whoa, slow down, buddy!” But he just stares into his glass like it holds the secrets of the universe.

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