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So I’m starin’, right? Neurotic as hell, like, “Pretty, pretty good legs on her!” But also, “What’s her deal? She gonna rob me? Steal my fish?” I’m paranoid, man, I’m Larry freakin’ David out here! She calls out, “Hey, fish guy, got a light?” A LIGHT? Lady, I got fish guts and a bad back, not a Zippo! Made me mad, y’know? Like, who asks a fisherman for a smoke? But then she smiles—bam!—and I’m hooked, reeled in like a dumbass trout. Surprised me, honestly, how quick I melted. “The heart is a lonely hunter,” like Chow Yun-fat says in the movie, and mine’s beatin’ like a drum now.

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Yeah, I feel there is more to this story. Like the "friend" was actually looking for a prostitute and thought he found one.

First off, I hit the road on Zhongzheng Rd. You know, the one that’s always packed? Yeah, that one. I’m cruisin’, feelin’ good, when BAM! A scooter zooms past me like it’s in a race. Like, dude, chill! This ain’t the Indy 500! I swear, those scooter folks think they own the road.

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