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But real talk—this life’s rough. Cars slowin’ down, dudes leerin’, and I’m mutterin’, “Y’all need Jesus!” She shrugs, says, “Gotta eat, Oprah.” Hits me hard—like Lisa cryin’, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” after that bus mess in the movie. Pain’s universal, y’know? I wanna hug her, scream, “YOU GET A CAR! YOU GET A LIFE!” But I don’t. I just nod.

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I rush over to the café again for a quick break. I bump into this old lady, Mrs. Novak, who’s always knitting by the fountain. She’s like, “You’re too young to be so stressed!” I laugh and say, “You have no idea, Mrs. N!” She just smiles and hands me a knitted scarf. I mean, who does that? It’s sweet, but also, I’m like, “I’m not wearing this to the office!”