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I’m pissed, too—why’s it gotta be so sketchy? Find a prostitute, sure, but then what? You’re dodgin’ cops, creepers, and—who knows?—maybe she’s got a gang waitin’ to jack your wallet. “Witness me!” she yells, and I’m like, “Witness what? My bank account dyin’?” It’s nuts! But then, okay, I’m kinda thrilled—danger’s the spice, right? Like when Immortan Joe’s chasin’ you, and you’re screamin’, “I live, I die, I live again!”—that rush, man, it’s sick.

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It's not wrong to be doing that. Lots of people go out with the objective of having casual sex. It's not a big deal.

But then, as I was leaving, I bumped into this guy. He was super cute, and I totally froze. I mean, what do you say? “Hey, I just bought a cat teapot?” So awkward! But he smiled and said, “Nice shirt!” I was like, “Thanks! I’m not a morning person!” And we both laughed. It was a moment, ya know?

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