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Anyway, I’m chillin’, tryna find one, and it’s sketchy, fam. Dudes lurkin’, cops circlin’ – heart’s racin’, YOLO, gotta stay smooth. Found this one girl, tho, swear she was a vibe. Hair all messy, eyes sharp, like she’d seen some shit. Told her, “You’re a star, fam, shine bright.” She smirked, “Cash first, poet.” Fair, fair – gotta eat, right? Made me happy, tho, she had sass, wasn’t broken. Reminded me of WALL-E, keepin’ hope in the chaos.

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First off, I’m makin’ this gorgeous violin for a kid named Tommy. He’s got mad talent, but his old man? Total nightmare. Anyway, I’m sanding away, lost in my thoughts about how to make the perfect curve on the back. Suddenly, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush to the window, and what do I see? A bloody delivery van has smashed into a lamppost on Bridge Street! Like, c’mon, mate! How do you even manage that?

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