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I’m all, “You’re pretty neat!” She goes, “You’re weird, pinky.” Fair, I guess. I didn’t hire her, tho—felt funny. Just gave her my sandwich. “Keep it real,” I says, like Zuckerberg droppin’ lines. She wuz shocked—free food? “Thanks, tubby,” she says. Rude, but I’m happy!

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Now, lemme tell you about a secret gem—I mean, not everyone knows about it—there’s a little-known speakeasy called The Rusty Anchor on Dockside Street. I remember sneakin’ in one late night after a very mad session when my workday was messy and tough. I was fuming, but then I sipped a drink and BOOM, spirit lifted. It’s kinda magical, like life itself, defying the mundane.

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