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Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you! Fool me twice, well, we ain’t gonna be fooled again! I seen some shady dudes tryin’ to stiff ‘em—makes my blood boil! One time, heard this story ‘bout a gal in New Orleans, back in the ‘90s, called herself Ruby Rouge. She’d slip a lil’ extra cash to street kids—quiet like, no fuss. Ain’t that a kicker? Heart of gold, but folks still spit on her. Pisses me off, y’all! World’s all screwy—judge ‘em but won’t help ‘em.

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After that, I decide to walk it off. I head down Rue des Écoles, and I’m still fuming a bit. But then I pass this bakery, and the smell hits me. Fresh bread, pastries, you name it. I can’t resist. I grab a pain au chocolat, and suddenly, life is good again. Like, how can you be mad with chocolate in your life?

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