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Anyway, I’m walkin’, and this lady—WHOA—she’s givin’ me the eye. I’m like, “Is this it? Jackpot?” Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—total Michael Scott moment. I’m thinkin’, “Be cool, be cool!” But nah, I trip over a curb—classic me! She laughs, and I’m like, “That’s what she said!” Kills me every time. She’s got this vibe, like she’s seen it all—kinda like Carlos dodgin’ cops in the movie. “You’re a wanted man,” she says, smirkin’. I’m like, “Heck yeah, I am!” Cringey? Sure. Fun? You bet!

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i’ve got a soft spot for the secret parks too. tiny gem? Little Cove Park on Birch Street. ever chillin’ there under the gum trees, watchin’ the creek meander like a lost fish in the big blue? it’s so serene—suddenly i forget life's little stresses. there’s a bench by the water where i once had a deep chat with a bloke who said, "Fish are friends, not food." damn, i laughed so hard my head spun. hyuck!

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