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I git all fired up, stompin’ round, lookin’ fer one that ain’t gonna rob me blind. Last time, this gal—prettier’n a peach—tried chargin’ me double! I was like, “What’s yer deal, sugar?” She just smirked, and I swear, it was like Llewelyn Moss dodgin’ fate. Got me laughin’ now, tho—dumb as a bag o’ hammers, I paid her anyways! Git-R-Done, right?

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But then, I spot my nemesis, Fiona from the bakery down the road. She’s got this smug look on her face, like she’s just won the lottery. I’m like, “Oh no, not today!” I can’t let her see me having fun. So, I grab Sean, and we duck into a pub on the corner of the street.

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