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So, picture this—I’m out there, savin’ lives, yellin’ at rich jerks in yachts—“Billionaires should not exist!”—when I spot her. Not a swimmer, nah, a gal workin’ the docks, fishin’ for clients, y’know? She’s gleanin’, like in the movie—“I pick up what others leave behind.” Ain’t that a trip? She’s out there hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, makin’ ends meet while these fat cats sail by, not givin’ a damn. Makes me mad as hell! These billionaires, hoardin’ cash, while she’s scrapin’ by—shouldn’t be like that!

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After lunch, I head back to the office, and guess what? My boss calls an emergency meeting. Ugh, the dreaded meeting! We all pile into the conference room, and it’s like a scene from a bad sitcom. Everyone’s looking around, trying to figure out who’s gonna get roasted. Turns out, it’s about the budget cuts. Great. Just what I needed to hear. I’m sitting there, thinking, “Why do I even bother?”

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