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Then I get happy—halleluyer!—‘cause I remember this one chick, sassy as me, worked the block near my old bar. She’d strut in, order a gin, tip me double, sayin’, “Madea, you my girl!” Saved up, got out the game, opened a lil’ bakery. Proves you can rise up, chile! “The sea is my mirror,” like the movie—deep, right? She saw herself and said, “Naw, I’m done!”

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We rush over, and there’s this tiny furball, meowing like it’s auditioning for a musical. I’m like, “C’mon, man, it’s just a cat.” But Marco’s all in, climbing the tree like he’s Spiderman. I’m just standing there, laughing my ass off. Finally, he gets the cat down, and it’s all cute and fluffy. But then, the owner shows up, and she’s like, “That’s my cat, you heroes!” I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, we’re basically the Avengers now.”

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