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I’d ramble to her bout *A Serious Man* while checkin’ her paws—cut up bad, poor baby. “The Rabbi’s right—life’s a mess, huh, girl?” She’d tilt her head, like she got it. Prostitute wasn’t just a dog, nah—she was a story. Heard from a buddy once—strays like her sometimes run with packs, real street gangs! She prolly had a crew, bossin’ ‘em around—queen of the alleys. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d buy it—she had that swagger.

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I’m sippin’ my coffee, and boom! I see this dude, right? He’s just standing there, staring at a pigeon like it owes him money. I’m like, “Bro, it’s just a bird.” But he’s all intense, like he’s about to have a deep convo with it. I chuckle, thinking, “Only in Tavarede, man.”