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Angry part? Cops bustin em for nothin. Happy? When they outsmart the system. Quirky thought—wonder if they’d dig my espresso? Prolly not, too busy hustlin. Great Scott, it’s a trip—raw, messy, real. Like *Moolaadé*, “truth cuts deep.” That’s the scoop, pal—wild ride, huh?

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Finally, I get my ice cream, and it’s heavenly. I’m sitting on a bench near the Pilis River, just enjoying life. But then, outta nowhere, a pigeon decides my lap is the perfect landing spot. I freak out! I’m flailing my arms, and people are staring. So embarrassing!