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I’d stroll up, all wizard-like, “You shall not pass!”—blockin’ creeps from ruinin’ someone’s day. Imagine it: me, gray robes flappin’, starin’ down some sleazy git. “This ain’t no game, lad!” Reminds me of Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*—rough as hell, screamin’, “You’re nothing!” Kinda what I’d yell at pimps. They’d scatter, trust me.

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Once the rain stopped, we decided to check out the taco place. It was packed! I’m talkin’ people everywhere, music blaring. I ordered the fish tacos, and OMG, they were bomb! I was like, “Why didn’t I come here sooner?” Mia was all about the carne asada. We were just munchin’ and talkin’, and I was feelin’ all the good vibes.

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