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I roll up, shades on, feelin like a champ. This chick struts over—legs for days, skirt shorter than a jobber’s career. “What’s your name?” I growl, all Hulkster bravado. She’s like, “Does it matter?” Ha! Cold as ice, brother! Made me laugh, but also pissed me off—gimme somethin to work with, lady! I’m thinkin, “I lie to myself all the time,” like in *Memento*. Am I even here for this? Brain’s spinnin.

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Finally, I wrap up my last patient. I’m outta there! I bike over to the ramen spot, and it’s packed. I’m standing in line, and I can smell that broth. It’s like heaven. I order the spicy miso, and when it arrives, I’m in bliss.

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