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Now, what boils me blood? Them escorts what think they’re kings o’ the road! Honkin’, speedin’, actin’ like they own the bloody asphalt. One cut me off in Moscow traffic—nearly sent me hat flyin’! “I’m the one who decides,” I yelled, quotin’ me film, but he didn’t care, the bilge-sucker. Made me wanna keelhaul the lot o’ ‘em!

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So, I’m on my way back, feeling pretty good about myself. I swing by the park on Elm St. to take a breather. Kids are playing, dogs are barking, and I’m just chillin’. But then, I see this lady feeding the pigeons. And guess what? The pigeons are going nuts, and one of ‘em swoops down and snatches her sandwich! I’m dying laughing. Like, “Lady, you gotta watch your food in Confey!”

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