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So, I’m chattin’ her up, real casual. “Hey, sugar, how’s the night treatin’ ya?” She laughs, says, “Better now, Miss O!” I’m shocked—SHE KNOWS ME? Made me happy as a kid with candy. But then, oof, she tells me some john stiffed her last week. Fifty bucks gone! I’m fumin’—“That’s low-down dirty!” Reminds me of *Margaret* when Lisa’s screamin’, “Nobody tells the truth!” Same vibes, y’all.

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After that, I head to the Gero River. It’s beautiful, man. The water’s crystal clear, and the trees are all vibrant. I take a deep breath, trying to calm down. But then, I see this kid throwing rocks into the river. I’m like, “Dude, chill! You’re gonna scare the fish!” But he just laughs and keeps throwing. Kids, man.

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