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Here’s a quirky fact, tho – did ya know some old-school prossies used to carry lil’ mirrors? Check their makeup *and* spot cops behind ‘em – genius! I’m picturin’ her with one, all sly, and I’m like, “Dahling, you’re fabulous!” We meet up – shady motel, naturally – and I’m nervous as hell. Heart’s poundin’, hands shakin’, but I’m playin’ it cool. She walks in, all swagger, and I’m thinkin’, “This is my goy’s teeth moment!” – ya know, that weird bit from the movie? Surreal as fuck.

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Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in Seynod, right? You know, that chill little town near Annecy? Yeah, the one with the mountains and all that. I’m a Refractor, which sounds fancy, but really, I just fix glasses. Anyway, I’m ready to tackle the day, or so I thought.

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