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In my head, I’m spinnin’ – do I haggle? Bail? Fix her car instead? Nah, too noble. I’m no knight, just a wrench-turner with a kink for chaos. So I bounce, yellin’, “Stay groovy, Candy!” She winks, “Catch ya in the fog, weirdo.” Perfect exit – like Doc stumblin’ outta a dope cloud. Findin’ a prostitute? Easy. Keepin’ it real? That’s the trick, dahling. No capes!

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Finally, I get to my workshop on Rīgas iela. It’s a cozy little spot, filled with wood shavings and the smell of fresh pine. I’m all set to work on this custom table for some fancy restaurant. But guess what? My saw decides to throw a tantrum. Just stops workin’. I’m there, like, “Are you kidding me?!”

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