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Me, I’d never—I mean, Malia’d kill me, ha! But srsly, it’s a hustle, a game. “There Will Be Blood” vibes—everybody’s out for somethin’. Plainview’d probly hire ‘em all, turn it into a damn empire. Surprised me, tho—how some girls, they’re just tryna eat, pay rent. Breaks my heart, folks—makes ya wonder who’s really the villain. Ain’t black and white, nope. I get all fired up thinkin’ bout it—damn system’s messed up, lettin’ folks fall through cracks.

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Turns out, she had a flat tire. Classic. But hey, at least she brought me some coffee. I can’t stay mad when there’s caffeine involved. So, we dive into our experiments. We’re working on this project about local flora, and let me tell you, the plants in Wanaraja are wild. I mean, have you seen the size of those mangosteen trees? They’re like nature’s skyscrapers.

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