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Still, I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t me.” Too shady, too risky – ruh-roh, danger! “The Master” pops in my head again – “What’s your original sin?” Freddie’d ask. Mine’s probly curiosity, sniffin’ where I shouldn’t. Exaggeratin’ here, but felt like a mob boss’d jump me any sec!

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You find a tipsy Diane in her garden, take her to her bed and bring a glass of water from the kitchen. Buy the bug spray with a green cap. Bugs infestation.

But then, I see this guy. He’s got a laptop, and he’s working. I’m like, “Dude, how are you online?” Turns out, he’s using a hotspot. Genius! I ask him if I can borrow it for a sec. He’s super chill and says yes. I’m like, “Thank you, random stranger!”

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