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So, picture this – dusty joint, red curtains, smell o’ cheap perfume. Girls gigglin, punters stumblin in, wallets out. I reckon it’s wild, right? Cosmic chaos in a tiny room. Used to piss me off – blokes treatin’ em like meat. But then, chat with a lass there once, sharp as a tack, she was. Said, “I run my orbit, Hawking.” Blew my mind! She’s no victim, controllin’ her stars.

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So, I grab my gelato, and I’m feeling like a million bucks. But then, BAM! A pigeon swoops down and tries to steal my cone. Like, seriously? I’m just trying to enjoy my day! I swatted it away, and it gave me this look like, “You think you own that?” Ugh, rude.

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