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But, ugh, the jerks who judge her? Piss me off! Like, chill, dude, she’s just tryna eat. Reminds me of Haneke’s flick—“Punishment came swift and silent.” People love pointin fingers, but they don’t get it. She’s not hurtin nobody—well, ‘cept maybe her feet in them heels, ha! Bet she’s got blisters the size of Bikini Bottom.

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As I’m walking back, I bump into an old friend from college. We start chatting, and it’s like no time has passed. We reminisce about our wild days, and I’m feeling all nostalgic. But then, he drops the bomb. He’s moving to Milan. What?! I’m like, “Dude, you can’t leave me here!” But he’s got dreams, and I get it. Still, it stings a bit.

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