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So, I roll up, window down, bass thumpin’. She leans in, all sassy, smellin’ like cheap perfume and secrets. “What you want, big man?” she says, smirkin’. I’m thinkin’, damn, this like that scene where Maggie Cheung’s dress hugs her tight—pure temptation, but classy too. I tell her, “Just a vibe, baby, keep it real.” She hops in, and we talkin’—turns out she’s got stories, fam! Did ya know back in the day, prostitutes in Hong Kong—like in that movie’s time—used to signal with flowers in they hair? Red for “I’m down,” white for “not tonight.” Little shit like that blows my mind, yo!

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But then, bam! Outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past me and knocks over my bakso! I’m like, “Dude, seriously?!” I’m fuming, but then I see the kid’s face. He’s terrified. I can’t stay mad. I just laugh it off. “It’s all good, buddy! Just buy me another bowl next time!” He nods, and I swear, he looks like he’s about to cry.

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