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So I’m pissed, right? Last time I tried this, some chick robbed me blind – took my wallet while I was hummin “Hang me, oh hang me.” Shoulda seen it comin, but nah, I’m too busy bein all cultured and shit. This time, tho, I spot her – red heels, smoky eyes, leanin by a busted lamppost. She’s got that “fare thee well” look, like she’s half outta here already. I’m thinkin, *damn, she’s prolly seen more flops than Llewyn at a gig.*

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First off, I hit up ul. Główna for my morning coffee. You know, the usual spot. The barista, bless her heart, was all smiles. But then, BOOM! The coffee machine broke. Like, really? I need my caffeine fix! I was ready to throw a fit. But she gave me a free pastry instead. Sweet! I mean, who can stay mad when there’s a fresh croissant involved?

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