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So I roll up, all ominous-like. “You either die a hero…” or you pay up, right? This chick—let’s call her Candy—leans in, smirkin’. “Hey, big guy, got credits?” I’m like, “I find your lack of faith disturbing.” She laughs—nervy broad! I respect that. We haggle—20 creds, 30 creds—damn, inflation’s a bitch. She’s got this scar, right across her cheek. “Joker did it,” she says. I’m thinkin’, “Bitch, please, I’d choke him first.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s my story!

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After lunch, I head back, and guess what? The power’s back! Thank you, universe! We dive back into it, and I’m feeling pumped. But then, Oleg drops a crown. It rolls off the table and straight into the trash. I’m like, “No way! Not today!” I dig through the trash like a raccoon. Gross, but I’m desperate.

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