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What gets me happy? When ya find one who’s chill, not all sketchy—rare, tho. Like findin’ Kamaji with his six arms, brewin’ tea instead of trouble. Most times, it’s quick cash, quick dash—bam, gone! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but feels like they vanish into the spirit world, “poof!”

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While I’m tryin’ to tame Mr. Fluffykins, I hear this commotion outside. I peek out the window on King Street, and there’s a bunch of kids playin’ footy. One of ‘em kicks the ball, and it smashes into a shop window. Glass goes everywhere! I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what we need.” But the shopkeeper, old Mr. Patel, comes out laughin’. He’s like, “Kids will be kids!” I’m standin’ there, half-laughin’, half-worried.

Man’s body found at old hospital site