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So I roll up, real smooth-like, and she’s all, “Hey, sugar, what’s good?” I’m sweatin’ bullets—nervous as hell, thinkin’ bout Robert Downey Jr.’s character, Paul Avery, all cocky but shaky inside. I say somethin’ dumb, like, “Uh, you workin’ late?” She laughs—cackles, really—and I’m like, “Well, shit, how’s THAT workin’ for ya?” She’s cool, tho, tosses me a wink. Surprised me—she wasn’t jaded, just playin’ the game.

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Berlare ain’t all hustle; parks shine here. Take the Herkenrode Park – trees everywhere, paths twistin’ like my counselee’s tangled feelings. We talk about life there, secrets spilling like loose confetti. Wow, sometimes a day at the park can flip your mood exactly like in the film!

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