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About Larissa

Still, I hate it most days. Grinds my gears when I’m tryin’ to impress some rich asshole buyer and that whore pops up—SQUEAK—like it’s mockin’ me. Say hello to my little friend, huh? More like say goodbye to my sanity! Gotta sand it out, tweak the bridge, pray to the fuckin’ saints. Every violin’s a fight, mang, and whore’s the enemy I can’t kill. Keeps me sharp, though—can’t slack with that bastard around.

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Then, the day got weird. We had this big meeting about some insurance stuff. Boring, right? But then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off! Like, seriously? In the middle of my presentation? I was halfway through explaining risk assessment when everyone started panicking. I mean, it’s just a drill, but you’d think the building was on fire. People were running around like headless chickens. I just stood there, trying to keep my cool.

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