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Got me mad once, tho – dude in a truck stiffed her, peeled out laughin’. Asshole. Wanted to chase him, key his ride, yell “you’re done, pal!” like Fincher’s cops. But nah, just watched, sippin’ coffee, feelin’ useless. Happy tho when she flipped him off – girl’s got spirit! Surprised me too, heard she once punched a john who got handsy. Tiny thing, big fight – love that.

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I get mad sometimes when tourists mess around my turf, but they add a spiced-up flavor to the mess. I mean, who the hell doesn’t love random chaos thrown in your face? And I love it, ya know? It's a mixed bag—like every bloody day.

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