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Milkin’ machines, steady they hum, but this? Chaos, it is! Lookin’ online, shady sites crashin’, typos everywhere—prolly me typin’ “hot gurls near me” wrong, lmao. Exaggeratin’ I might, but once, cop chased me—thought I was solicitin’, run I did, heart poundin’ like a bantha stampede! “Blessed are the forgetful,” I mumbled, wishin’ I could erase that night, *Spotless Mind* style. Quirky thought, hmm—wonder if she’d milk a cow? Bet she’d laugh, callin’ me “green weirdo.”

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Suddenly, security rolls up. I’m thinking, “Oh great, here we go.” But they just smiled and said, “Keep playing, man!” I was like, “What? For real?” So I played a few more songs, and people started gathering. It was a mini-concert! I felt like a rockstar for a hot minute.

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