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So, I’m out, lookin – Jack’s on the prowl, baby! This one time, found this chick, right? Total surprise – she’s quotin Shakespeare! “To be or not,” she says, smokin a cig. Blew my damn mind – who knew? Little factoid: some pros got mad skills, hidden talents. Made me happy as hell – brains and sass? Yes, please! But then – ugh, the pimps, man. Greasy dudes, stinkin up the joint – pissed me off bad. “Here’s Johnny!” I wanna yell, scare ‘em off.

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But then, BAM! My phone buzzes. It’s a group of tourists lost. They’re like, “Help! We’re at the wrong station!” I’m like, “Seriously? How do you mess that up?” So, I rush over to find them. I’m sprinting through the streets, dodging people like I’m in a video game. Finally, I find them at Sobue East Station, looking all confused. I’m like, “Guys, you’re in the wrong place!” They look relieved, and I’m just glad I didn’t lose my cool.

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