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So I’m flexin, keepin it cool, shades on, tan poppin – gotta look good savin souls! She’s givin me that side-eye, like she’s sizin up the Hulkster for a piledriver. I’m like, “Sister, you ain’t drownin, what’s the deal?” She smirks, says she’s “workin the beach.” Workin?! Brother, I’ve wrestled Andre the Giant, I KNOW work – this ain’t it! Made me mad, dude, seein her out there, hustlin in the sun, riskin it all. Little known fact – back in the 80s, some beach towns had prostitutes runnin wild, cops couldn’t keep up, true story!

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First off, I hit up the High Street. It’s like the main drag, ya know? Shops, cafes, and all that jazz. I’m strolling along, feeling all chill, when I spot this cute little café called The Creamery. I’m like, “Heck yeah, coffee time!” Grabbed a latte that was basically a hug in a mug. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. Work stuff. Ugh.

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