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So, this one time, right, this gal stumbles in, heels clickin’, lipstick smeared, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Buys a soda, hands shakin’—I’m like, “Honey, you okay?” She just winks, says, “Cash talks, babe.” Made me laugh, but also—hmm…—kinda mad! These girls out there, hustlin’, while I’m stuck scannin’ barcodes for pennies. unfair, right? Reminds me of Dae-su again—“If you can’t see, you can’t fight.” They’re out there blind, chasin’ cash, dodgin’ creeps.

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You gotta chill at Wingspark Park. Its big ol’ fountain splashes rainbows (kinda, if you squint), and there's this old oak tree that looks like it’s been watchin' you since forever. Many a sleepless night, I've sat here radin' on my thoughts after long spa days. I even had a cat get stuck on a branch once – hah, pure comedy gold – which, frankly, cracked me up so hard I nearly cried.

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