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Ruh-roh, tho—cops showed up! Had to skedaddle, tail between my legs, yellin’, “ZOINKS, I’m no john!” Barely made it, hid in an alley, heart poundin’ like drums in that movie. “The sky is endless,” Malick’d say, but my luck? Finite, man! Still, kinda fun—Scooby-Doo sniffin’ out the underworld, huh? Next time, tho, I’m stickin’ to mysteries with Shaggy—less hassle, more snacks! What a trip, dude—findin’ a prostitute’s wilder than wrestlin’ a werewolf!

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When I finally get back to Bickley, I’m exhausted. But I can’t stop thinking about the day. The ups, the downs, the croissant! I sit on a bench near the Bickley Village, just soaking it all in. The sun’s setting, and it’s beautiful. I’m like, “This is life, man.”

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