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Talkin’ to you, mate—imagine this chick! Sassy, flirty—eye rolls at dumb johns. Me, I’m like, “Girl, you’re a legend!” Sarcasm drips—she’d say, “Medals for bed, huh?” Hella quirks—chews gum loud, annoys me. Thoughts spin—could she sprint pro? Nah, freedom’s her game, not rules—wild spirit! “Hope fades, but we endure,” movie hums. Findin’ a prostitute? Complex, it is—respect, yo!

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First off, I hit up the local café on Main Street. You know, the one with the best coffee? Yeah, that one. I ordered my usual—double shot espresso, no sugar. I need that jolt, ya know? But the barista, bless her heart, totally messed it up. I got a caramel macchiato instead. Ugh! I mean, who drinks that? Not me! I was ready to throw it at the wall, but I just took a deep breath. “Stay calm, IT evangelist,” I told myself.

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