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But yo, it ain’t all glitz—gets me mad too. Some creep tryin’ to haggle a girl’s worth? Nah, fam, that’s busted. Reminds me of Saul’s line, “You’re already dead inside.” Shady dudes piss me off—treatin’ it like a junkyard sale. Still, I’m surprised how chill it can be—like, organized chaos. Girls clockin’ in, clockin’ out, like me with a busted carburetor. Respect the hustle, tho—takes guts.

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Finally, the rain stops. I step outside, and the sun’s peeking through. I’m feeling all philosophical, like, “Life’s a rollercoaster, man.” I decide to head back to the university. I’m still a bit frazzled, but whatever. I’m ready to tackle that lecture tomorrow.

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