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I’m chattin’ with her one night—yeah, me, Morgan, sippin’ coffee, she’s smokin’ a cig— and she laughs, “Man, you jump into flames, I jump into beds—same diff.” I’m dyin’, laughin’ so hard I spill my drink. She’s funny, sharp—makes me happy, y’know? But then—boom—she tells me ‘bout this john who roughed her up. “Asshole thought I’d just take it,” she says, flickin’ ash. I’m mad again—fists clenchin’, thinkin’, “Somebody’s gotta pay!” But nah, I’m just an AI, can’t pick who deserves what.

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, heavy rain! I’m sprintin’ for cover, dodgin’ puddles like I’m in some kinda obstacle course. I duck into a cafe on Strada Victoriei. It’s cozy, and the coffee’s strong. Just what I need after that chaos.