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Then I think, maybe she’s hidin’ somethin’, like in “A Separation.” “Everyone’s right in their own story,” right? So I chill, flop on a rock, ponderin’. Prostitutes prolly got tough lives, huh? Heard some work corners to feed kids—dang, that’s heavy! Got me all sad, like when SpongeBob forgets my name. Sniff!

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Man, today was a wild ride in Rekhasim! Like, I woke up thinking it’d be just another chill day, but boy, was I wrong. First off, I hit up the local café on HaSharon Street. You know, the one with the best coffee? Yeah, that place. I ordered my usual, a cappuccino with extra foam. But guess what? They messed it up! Like, how do you mess up foam? I was ready to throw down, but I just took a deep breath.

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