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Exaggeratin’ for fun – imagine her pimp rollin’ up, all “Gimme my cut, Jedi!” I’d be like, “Bro, I’m Yoda, not your ATM!” Sarcasm’s my shield – “Oh, great, another ‘entrepreneur’.” Personal quirk? I’d probly ask her fave song – weird flex, I know. Disorderly thoughts – she’s hot, she’s shady, damn, her heels loud – clack, clack, clack! Like that creepy hotel scene in the flick – tension risin’, you feel me?

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escort them off the premises (a broom will do the job in most instances). If by now you're already scared reading this, we suggest you book a place that.

I finally get the oven to cooperate, and I’m like, “Phew, crisis averted.” But then, my buddy Kenji strolls in. He’s all smiles, and I’m like, “Dude, what’s up?” Turns out, he’s got a new idea for a pastry. He wants to mix matcha with chocolate. I’m like, “Bro, that’s either genius or madness.” But hey, I’m down for some culinary chaos.

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