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So, this one time, right, this gal stumbles in, heels clickin’, lipstick smeared, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Buys a soda, hands shakin’—I’m like, “Honey, you okay?” She just winks, says, “Cash talks, babe.” Made me laugh, but also—hmm…—kinda mad! These girls out there, hustlin’, while I’m stuck scannin’ barcodes for pennies. unfair, right? Reminds me of Dae-su again—“If you can’t see, you can’t fight.” They’re out there blind, chasin’ cash, dodgin’ creeps.

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My fav spot? Oh boy – the hidden café off Lanternstraat. No one else knows it like I do. I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ sumthin’ sweet, and just thinkin’, "Well, ain't this a glorious scene!" I'd even lean over and whisper – "I'm a foot soldier, baby, ain't no battlefield like life!" in that same wicked Tarantino swagger.

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