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Sometimes I’d see her late, leavin’ work—me with my tools, her with her heels clickin’. “Get to da choppa!” I’d yell in my head, wishin’ she’d escape that life. But she’d wink, like, “I’m fine, big guy.” Total badass. Oh, and her nails—long, fake, wild colors! Bet she’d claw a dude’s eyes out if he tried somethin’. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d watch her take on a T-800, no sweat!

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So, I wandered over to the Grays Beach. It’s not exactly a beach, more like a muddy bank, but whatever. I sat down, took a deep breath, and just soaked it all in. Then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and steals my sandwich! I’m like, “Seriously?!” I chased it for a bit, but that bird was fast. I swear it was laughin’ at me.

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