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So, this one chick—let’s call her Ruby—rolls into my shop. Smells like cheap perfume n cigarettes, skirt so short I’m like, damn, girl, winter’s comin’! She’s all laughs, tho, tellin’ me bout this john who paid her in *pennies*. Pennies, Clarice! Can ya believe that shit? I’m dyin’ laughin’, snippin’ her bangs, thinkin’—man, this is wild. “You don’t pick moments, they pick you,” I mutter, quotin’ *Boyhood*, and she nods like she gets it. Life just happens, huh?

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But then, this kid runs in, all panicked. He’s like, “My dog’s stuck in the car!” I’m thinking, “Oh no, not today!” So, I grab my manager, and we rush outside. The poor pup is in there, panting like crazy. We get the door open, and the dog jumps out like it just won the lottery. Everyone’s cheering. I’m like, “This is the highlight of my day!”

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