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I scoop her up, right, all smooth-like. “Come with me, darling,” I purr, Bond-style. She’s shakin’, not stirred, ha! Smelled like wet socks and despair—vets know that stench. Took her to my clinic, thinkin’, *Christ, this one’s a fighter*. Reminded me of Ida again—“life is a shadow,” y’know? Gave her a bath, fleas jumpin’ ship like traitors in MI6. Pissed me off, those bugs—tiny bastards suckin’ her dry.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Storgata. Best coffee in town, no joke. I grab my usual, a double espresso, and spill half of it on my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m standing there, looking like a total mess, and the barista just laughs. I mean, c’mon, it’s not like I ordered a latte with extra foam or something.

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