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So, I’m walkin’, and this chick’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’. She’s all “Hey, sugar, need a date?” I’m like, whoa, calm down, darlin’—let’s paint this scene first! Reminds me of “Yi Yi”—“Life’s a mystery, isn’t it?”—and I’m thinkin’, yeah, what’s her story? Bet she’s got one helluva tale. Did ya know, back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were secretly spies? True shit—swear I read that somewhere. Imagine her, codename “Red Lips,” droppin’ secrets between jobs. Wild!

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But wait, it gets better! I see this little kid, probably like 7 or 8, running around with a giant umbrella. He’s laughing, splashing in puddles, and I’m just standing there, soaked and grumpy. I can’t help but smile. Kids have that magic, you know? So, I shout, “Hey, kid! You wanna help me sell some ramen?” He looks at me like I’m nuts, but he runs over anyway.

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