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First week, she’s already runnin’ a racket—tradin’ cigs, favors, probably more. Guards are droolin’, inmates are fightin’ over her. Pisses me off, ‘cause I’m the warden, not her! I yell, “You ain’t the queen here, bitch!” She just laughs—*laughs!*—and says, “If you don’t fight, you don’t survive.” Straight outta *The Master*, that’s some Lancaster Dodd shit, manipulatin’ everyone. Makes me wanna punch a wall, but damn, I’m impressed too. She’s got balls bigger than most guys here.

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But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs past me, and BAM! He knocks over a whole basket of strawberries. I’m talkin’ a strawberry massacre! I’m standing there, mouth agape, like, “Did that just happen?” The poor vendor is fuming, and I’m just trying not to laugh. I mean, it’s tragic, but also kinda hilarious.

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