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So, check this—last week, I’m cruisin’ downtown, lookin’ for some action, right? Not me personally, just sayin’—hypothetical Bart-style, ha! And there’s this chick, all “your mind is the scene of the crime,” winkin’ at me like she knows my secrets. I’m like, whoa, lady, chill! Made me happy, tho—kinda cool she’s playin’ mysterious. But then, ugh, this greasy dude rolls up, all “pay me first,” and I’m like, eat my shorts, creep! Pissed me off big time—hate middlemen, ya feel me?

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Then, boom! Another call comes in. This time, it’s a lady on 25th Martiou Street. She’s freaking out ‘cause her car won’t start. I mean, c’mon! It’s not like it’s a rocket ship. Just turn the key! But I keep my cool. “Help is on the way,” I say, while I’m mentally screaming.

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