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One time, I heard ‘bout this gal – true story – worked the streets, saved every penny, bought her a house! Whore turned boss! Halleluyer! Made me holler, “Well, shut my mouth!” She was out here livin’, not just survivin’. Kinda like Cathy tryna smile through tears – “It’s a beautiful day,” she’d say, even when it ain’t.

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After that, I needed a breather. I decided to head over to the Firhouse Market. You know, the one on Oak Street? It’s usually buzzing with life. But today? It was like a ghost town. I’m wandering around, and I spot this old lady selling homemade jams. I’m a sucker for jam, so I go over. She’s super sweet, right? But then she starts telling me her life story. I’m like, “Lady, I just wanted some raspberry jam!” But she’s going on about her cat, Mr. Whiskers, and how he once saved her from a raccoon. I mean, I’m glad Mr. Whiskers is a hero, but I just wanted to buy some jam and bounce.

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