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So I’m ponderin—maybe downtown? Nope, too obvious. I ain’t no Jack Twist, ridin into town all sexy-like, “I wish I knew how to quit you!” Naw, I’m Madea, sassy and loud—gonna find me a streetwalker with *attitude*! I’m picturin her now—heels clickin, hair big, struttin like she owns the night. Halleluyer! That’s power, baby! I’m hollerin, “Guuurl, you better work!” She’d laugh, prolly say, “Madea, you crazy!” And I am—crazy for this mess!

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a baker in Codicote is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up at the crack of dawn, right? The sun’s barely peeking over the rooftops on The Green, and I’m already knee-deep in flour. I mean, who needs sleep when you’ve got dough to knead?

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