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What pissed me off tho—ppl judgin’ it. Like, chill, it’s just supply-demand, basic econ! Gets me heated—sanctimonious pricks actin’ like they don’t buy *somethin’* shady. Hypocrisy’s the real crime. But happy? Oh man, the thrill—pure dopamine hit when ya crack the code. Surprised me too—didn’t expect the hustle to feel so… cinematic. Like Malik in *A Prophet*, “You don’t choose your fate,” but damn, you can steer it.

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Anyway, I finally manage to snag the pottery (it’s a cute little mug, by the way) and head over to the Daventry Library. I thought it’d be a good spot to sketch. But nooo, it’s packed! Like, what’s with all the people? It’s not a concert, it’s a library! I find a corner, but it’s next to this group of kids who are LOUD. I mean, come on! I’m trying to channel my inner Picasso here!

Christmas rush 'explodes' at Daventry parcel 'super hub'