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Drivin, I’m quotin Hurt Locker vibes—“The rush of battle’s addictive”—she’s like, “Huh?” I chuckle, “You’re my warzone tonight.” She rolls her eyes—fair, I’m a dork. Drop her off, she splits, I’m left buzzin—like post-launch vibes, but dirtier. Angry part? System’s so messy—why’s this still a hustle in 2025? Surprised me how human it felt—raw, unoptimized, real.

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Then, I finally get the knife lookin’ sharp. Dude’s all happy, and I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. But then, BAM! A storm rolls in. Like, seriously? It was sunny two seconds ago! I’m scrambling to cover my stuff. Rain’s pouring, and I’m soaked. I’m standin’ there, lookin’ like a drowned rat, and I can’t help but laugh. Only in Schellenberg, man.

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