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Her story’s fallin’ apart—pdf of her med report? Bruises don’t match. “Everybody lies,” I growl, glarin’ at her fake tears. Ten’s got that scene—woman in the car, spillin’ truth. This hooker? No truth, just hustle. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Hell, I’d say she’s got nine lives, all scams. Quirks? I’m tappin’ my foot, thinkin’—she’s hot, sure, but dumb as a bag of hammers. “You’re a disaster!” I wanna yell, straight from the movie. Sarcasm’s my shield—she ain’t winnin’ this.

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After that, I decide to stroll along the Promenade. It’s packed with joggers, dog walkers, and families. I see this kid flying a kite, and I’m like, “That’s cool.” But then, the kite gets stuck in a tree. The kid starts crying, and I’m torn between helping and laughing. I mean, come on, it’s a kite! But I help him out, and he’s all smiles again. Kids, man. They’re so dramatic!

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