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I’d be pissed if some jerk tried rippin’ her off—makes my blood boil! Like, dude, pay up, she’s workin’! But then, I’d be stoked seein’ her hustle—girl’s got game! Reminds me of that “Ten” line, “You’re a woman, I’m a woman,”—deep shit, right? We’re all just tryin’ to survive. I’d prolly overthink it—*brain fart*—what’s her story? Dumped by some loser? Ha, maybe she’s secretly a ninja!

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We start driving, and he’s all over the place. I mean, we’re swerving like we’re in a dance-off. I’m yellin’, “Stay in your lane!” He’s like, “What lane?” I’m about to lose it. But then, we hit the roundabout at Torggatan, and he nails it! I’m like, “Whoa, where’d that come from?”