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Last week, I’m out, right, and this chick—legs for days—saunters up. “Need a date, hon?” she purrs. I’m like, “Heh, doll, I’m the date!” Made me happy as a clown in a circus—pure gold! But then—ugh—some creep cop rolls by, and she bolts. Pissed me off! Why’s the law gotta ruin my fun? Reminds me of that movie tension—“You’re wasting time!”—and I’m standin’ there, laughin’ at the absurdity.

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Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and it comes flying through the open window! Smack! Right into my toolbox. Tools go flying everywhere. I’m just standing there, mouth agape. The kid’s like, “Sorry!” and runs off. I’m left picking up my stuff, muttering about kids these days.

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