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So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down some gritty street, right, thinkin’ about how the top 1% hoard all the wealth while these workin’ girls are out here dodgin’ cops and creeps. Makes my blood boil! Billionaires sittin’ on yachts, sippin’ champagne, while she’s out there, maybe quotin’, “What kind of bird are you?” from the movie, tryna find her own little escape. I’d tell her, “Hang in there, kid, we’re gonna fix this system!”—all fiery-like, ya know?

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After that, I head back to the shop, still grumpy. I’m sharpening knives, scissors, whatever comes my way. Then, this lady walks in, all frantic. She’s like, “I need this knife sharpened NOW!” I’m thinking, “Lady, chill, it’s just a knife.” But she’s got this wild look in her eyes. Turns out, she’s hosting a dinner party, and her guests are gonna be there in an hour. No pressure, right?

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