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What suprised me? How normal it feels! Like, they’re just people, chattin’, laughin’. One gal told me she’s savin’ for a car. A car! D’oh! I’m over here, broke, dreamin’ of beer. Made me think – maybe I’m the loser here? Nah, I’m Homer freakin’ Simpson! Still, kinda cool she’s got goals. “The desert knows no mercy,” Timbuktu says. Streets ain’t much kinder, man.

I finally make it to my client’s place, looking like a drowned rat. But she opens the door, and her face lights up. “You made it!” She tries on the dresses, and OMG, she looks stunning! I’m like, “Girl, you’re gonna steal the show!”