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Pissed me off once tho—some jerk tried rippin’ her off. Grabbed his throat, Force-style—well, in my head. “The weary are at rest,” she whispered, calmin’ me. Straight outta *Holy Motors*, that line. Spooky. Felt connected, like she knew my dark side.

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After that, I’m fumin’. I mean, come on! A sharpener’s gotta eat, right? So, I stroll over to the local chippy on Queen Street. Best fish and chips in town, no doubt. I order a portion, and while I’m waitin’, I chat with the owner, old Mr. Thompson. He’s a legend. Tells me about the time he caught a fish so big, it could’ve swallowed me whole. I laugh, but I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, right, mate.”

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