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Found her behind the clinic, diggin’ in trash – fuckin’ pissed me off, ‘cause, dude, I just cleaned that shit! But then, her eyes – big, yellow, like twin suns – hit me hard. “I find your lack of faith disturbing,” I grumbled, scoopin’ her up. Took her in, patched her, thinkin’ she’d bolt soon as she could. Nope. Stayed. Loyal as hell. Surprised me, legit – cats usually ditch, y’know?

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First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning coffee. You know, the usual spot, Bar Centrale. Best cappuccino in town, no cap. But today? Ugh, the barista, Marco, spills half my drink! Like, dude, I need that caffeine fix! I’m not ready to face the world without my java. I’m fuming, but then he gives me a free pastry. Sweet, right? So, I’m like, “Okay, Marco, you’re forgiven.”

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