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Then—bam!—I spot her. Red heels, smokin’ a cig. “She lived next door,” I whisper, movie-style. Nah, she don’t, but it fits! I’m all, “Hiya, toots!” She smirks—sassy! Costs more than donuts tho—$50?! D’oh! Robbery! I’m hagglin’ like it’s a flea market—got her to $40. Score! Felt happy, then guilty—stupid brain!

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After that, I decided to stroll down to the Planken Castle. It’s this old, kinda creepy place. I swear, every time I go there, I half-expect a ghost to pop out and say, “Boo!” But today? No ghosts. Just a bunch of tourists taking selfies. Like, really? You’re in front of a castle, and you’re more interested in your Instagram feed? Priorities, people!

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