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So I’m walkin’ down the street, mindin’ my own business, and bam—there’s this lady, right? Total pro, workin’ the corner like it’s her office job. And I’m thinkin’, “What’s her deal?” Like, how’d she end up here? Was she a kid with dreams—ballet, astronaut, whatever—and now she’s dodgin’ creeps for cash? It’s nuts! Makes me angry, too—society’s screwin’ people, and then we judge ‘em for it. Typical! I wanna yell, “Hey, world, fix this!” But nah, I just shuffle past, mutterin’ to myself like a lunatic.

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But then, as I’m leaving, I realize I left my backpack at the pizzeria. I sprint back, heart racing. I’m like, “Please, please, please!” Luckily, the waiter saved it for me. I’m so relieved, I could hug him. But I don’t. That’d be weird.

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