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Once, she spilled wine at the office party—red stain on my best shirt! I was fumin’, voice boomin’ like, “Whore, you owe me dry cleanin’!” She just winked, said, “Add it to my tab, Freeman.” Cheeky lil’—ugh, I couldn’t stay mad. That’s her, tho—infuriatin’, lovable, a walkin’ disaster flick. Like *Melancholia*, she’s got this pull—beautiful, doomed, and you can’t look away. Makes me wonder, man, am I managin’ her or just along for the ride? Shit’s wild.

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Anyway, I shake it off and head to my fave café, Café Kizuna. They’ve got the best matcha lattes. I order one, and the barista, this super chill dude, spills it all over the counter. I’m like, “Dude, it’s cool, accidents happen.” But inside, I’m like, “Ugh, my caffeine fix!”

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