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Sometimes I’d sit there, engine rumblin, thinkin—damn, she’s free, I’m stuck. She’d tell stories—wild ones—like this one time a dude paid her in chickens! CHICKENS, bro! Cluckin all over her motel room—fuckin hilarious! I’d laugh my ass off, spillin my coffee. She’d smirk, sayin, “Cash or feathers, I’m still queen.” QUEEN! Unleash that power, baby!

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But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy again. He’s finally here, and he’s lost. I’m like, “Dude, just follow the sound of my voice!” But he’s all confused. I’m rolling my eyes again.

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