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Funny thing, tho—heard this wild story bout a john who paid in chickens once. Chickens! I’m dyin, yall, imaginin him cluckin up the stairs. Prolly smelled like a barn too—gross! Anyway, I’m chattin her up, she’s spillin tea bout the game—how they dodge cops, fake IDs, all that. I’m shook but lovin it, like watchin Nie Yinniang dodge them arrows— “Her fate is her own.”

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But then, the phone rings again. It’s an emergency. A dog got hit by a car on South Church Road. My heart sinks. I rush over, and it’s a little Jack Russell. Poor thing is in bad shape. I’m trying to keep it calm, but inside, I’m freaking out. I’m like, “Come on, buddy, hang in there!”

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