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Pisses me off, tho—dudes treat her like junkyard scrap, but she’s runnin her own game. Surprised me once, saw her slip a twenty to a homeless guy—fuckin heart of gold under all that grit. “Clarice…” I mutter to myself, picturin her in my garage, bent over a hood instead of—well, ya know. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but she’s a damn legend round here.

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So, I’m fumin’ now, but I try to chill. I take a deep breath, look out at the river, and think, “It’s just fishin’, man.” But then, I see this old guy on the other side of the dock, catchin’ fish left and right. I’m talkin’ like he’s got a magic touch or somethin’. I’m over here with my empty line, and he’s reelin’ in dinner like it’s nothin’.

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