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What gets me happy? Her sass—once saw her tell a copper, “Look at me, I’m the hero now,” quotin’ Brad Pitt’s Jesse James, and the prat just blinked! Pure gold. But it’s sad, too—she’s got no one, just like me after a mission goes tits-up. “Ain’t no peace in this life,” she’d sigh, and I’d nod, thinkin’ of my own ghosts. Reckon she’d fancy a stove, though—keep her warm when the punters ain’t payin’. Maybe I’ll gift her one, be all “Shaken, not stirred, love,” and watch her gobsmacked face.

Poland date in Prabuty

Anyway, back to the dude. Turns out, it was just a dead battery. Classic. I’m laughing, but he’s fuming. I’m like, “Dude, chill. It’s not the end of the world.” But he’s all dramatic, waving his arms like he’s conducting an orchestra.

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