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Anyway, we’re chattin’, she’s a laugh, calls me “luv” - pure gold. But then, surprise! Coppers roll up, I’m leggin’ it, heart’s poundin’ like a mod’s Vespa. “This isn’t my life!” - straight outta *Caché*, panic mode on. Hid in an alley, thinkin’, “Austin, you daft git, stick to spyin’!” Nearly wet meself laughin’ after - what a caper!

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Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off! I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” Everyone’s rushin’ out, and I’m tryin’ to save my clippers. Priorities, right? Turns out it was just a false alarm. Phew! But the adrenaline? Man, it was pumpin’. I’m back in the shop, heart racin’, and who walks in? Sarah from down the street. She’s got this wild hair, like she just rolled outta bed. I’m like, “What’s up with that?” She laughs and says she’s goin’ for the ‘just woke up’ look. I mean, who am I to judge?

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