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Favorite part? This one gal—tough as nails, tattooes everywhere—tells me she’s savin’ up for a car. Hustlin’ for a dream! I’m like, “You’re too cool, sister!” Felt like that “Almost Famous” moment— “It’s all happening!” She winked, said, “Catch ya later, rabbit.” Surprised me—me, Bugs Bunny, gettin’ charmed? Ha! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe—she didn’t say rabbit, but it fits, don’t it?

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First off, I’m heading down Liberty Square, and I’m already late. Typical. I’m dodging tourists like I’m in some kinda video game. They’re all snapping pics of the Cathedral of the Assumption. I mean, it’s a beaut, but c’mon, people! Move it! I’m trying to get to work, not join a photo shoot.

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