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Angry? Yeh, makes me rage—blokes treatin’ ‘em like meat! Happy? When they outsmart the fools, heh! Surprised? How many’re just kids—breaks me black heart. Me quirks? I’d hiss ‘em away from me dogs—prossies and pups don’t mix! Exaggeratin’? Maybe sayin’ they’d shag a meteor if it paid, ha! So yeh, find a prossie? Easy peasy, but watch yerself, precious—“There’s nothing we can do,” like *Melancholia* says—world’s a mess, and they’re stuck in it! Hiss!

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But then, bam! A guy in the back starts yelling. He’s mad ‘cause he thinks the vase is fake. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s not my fault you don’t know art!” But he keeps going, and I’m just trying to keep the peace. I mean, it’s just a vase, right?

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