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Slow, ominous tone, “I am your father.” I see things, bro. Dark things. Once heard this story—some chick in a brothel, saved cash, bought the place. Turned it into a legit bar! Ha! Ballsy move. Made me grin like a damn fool. Imagine that—tables turnin’, power shiftin’. “What do we do now?”—like that line from the flick. Freakin’ epic.

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Finally, I get home, and my mom’s already cooking. The smell of schnitzel fills the air. I’m like, “Okay, maybe I can forgive her.” We sit down, and she starts asking about my day. I tell her about the snake spell, and she’s like, “You kids and your stories.” I’m like, “Mom, it’s real!” But she just rolls her eyes. Classic.

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