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Now, I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses and rhinestones. Some stories I heard got me madder’n a wet hen—like them poor gals forced into it, tricked by slick-talkin’ snakes. Breaks my heart, it does. But then, flip the coin, and ya got gals choosin’ it, stackin’ cash faster’n I can sing “Jolene.” Surprised me, sure, ‘cause I figured it’d be all gloom and doom. Nope! Some of ‘em got sass and smarts—kinda like me, ‘cept I stick to sequins, not stockin’s.

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So, I finally get to the café on Via Cavour. You know the one? The one with the best cappuccino in town? Yeah, that place. I order my usual, and the barista, this super chill guy, tells me they’re out of almond milk. Like, are you kidding me? I’m not a monster! I need my almond milk! I’m standing there, fuming, thinking about how I could’ve made it myself in like two seconds. But whatever, I settle for regular milk. Ugh.

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