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Oh, and in *Ten*, that chick says, “Life’s a mess, huh?”—totally escort, man! Runnin’ red lights, dodgin’ jerks, hopin’ no crash. I’d be all, “Eat my shorts!” to any fool cuttin’ me off. Surprised me how much plannin’ goes in—routes, backups, timin’. Ain’t just drivin’, it’s a freakin’ chess game on wheels. Anyway, dude, escort’s nuts—cool, annoyin’, and loud. Catch ya on the airwaves!

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, the lights flicker back on. I’m like, “Thank you, universe!” I dive into my work, and somehow, I manage to finish everything on time. I’m feeling like a rockstar.