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Ooh, here’s a weird one—some brothel had a parrot that cursed at folks. Freakin’ hilarious! Bird squawkin’, “Get lost, ya shiny bastard!”—straight outta Fury Road energy. I’d die laughin’, swear. Makes me wanna visit, just for the chaos. Personal quirk? I’d prolly ask for a donut menu—D’oh!—and they’d kick me out. “Mmm… donuts,” I’d mumble, stumblin’ back to the car.

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Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my client, right? They’re freaking out about the project. “We need more color!” they say. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a branding project, not a rainbow party!” But they don’t get it. So, I’m sitting there, trying to keep my cool while my brain’s like, “What the heck, man?”

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