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Okay, funny bit—imagine me, Tina, tryin’ to negotiate. “What’s the rate, babe? I got, uh, sarcasm and a stale bagel!” She’d laugh me off the block. Surprised me how chill she was, tho—crackin’ jokes between cig puffs. “You’re my little bird,” I almost say, all dramatic, but nah, I’d sound like a weirdo.

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Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Kenji pops in. He’s like, “Yo, you got any of that matcha bread?” I’m like, “Dude, it’s not even baked yet!” But he’s persistent. Kenji’s always hungry. I tell him to chill, and he just laughs.

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