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Love how they hustle, tho. Makes me happy, their grit. Reminds me of me, managin’ trucks, dodgin’ rules. Surprised me once—this one gal, Lola, she’s read Nietzsche! Quotin’ “God is dead” while countin’ cash. Blew my mind, Clarice… brains and heels, lethal combo. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but I’d bet she’d outsmart half my crew. “They’re all the same,” Grace’d say—nah, they ain’t. Each one’s a puzzle, a twisted little game.

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Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I wake up in Puiesti, right? The sun’s blaring through my window on Strada 1 Decembrie. I’m like, “Ugh, not today!” But ya know, duty calls. I’m an operator, so I gotta roll with it.