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I’m drivin’, thinkin’—where’s the rendezvous? Dark alleys? Nah, too cliché. Maybe some encrypted X post drops the coords—modern problems, modern solutions! Found one once—total surprise, chick was a physics grad. Blew my mind—like, “You calculate trajectories or what?” She laughed, said, “Only for the right tip.” Dry humor, my style—had me cacklin’ like a madman. “Our little secret,” she winked, straight outta Wong Kar-wai’s playbook.

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But then, BAM! The bull gets back up, and it’s like, “You think you can mess with me?” I’m dodgin’ and weavin’, and I swear my heart’s racin’ faster than a car on Calle de la Velocidad. I finally get my chance, and I stick that banderilla right in. The crowd goes nuts! I’m feelin’ like a rockstar.

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