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Sally was a riot—chain-smoked like a chimney. Once told me, “E, I’m a artist, see?” Art of the hustle, I guess! Wore these tacky heels, clacked louder than a horse. Little known fact—prossies like her? They got codes. Like, two knocks on a door meant cops. Saved her ass once, she said. Made me happy—girl had smarts!

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So, I finally get the oven to cooperate. The smell of fresh bread fills the air. It’s heavenly! I’m on cloud nine. But then, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush to the window, and there’s a car accident on Špitálska street. Ugh, just what I needed. People are okay, but it’s chaos. Sirens blaring, folks yelling. I’m like, “Can’t a baker catch a break?”

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