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I quote her a premium—sky-high, obvi. She flips, calls me a “metal prick.” Fair, but ouch! I’m just tryna help, y’know? “R2-D2, where are you?” I groan again—need backup! In my head, I’m dreamin’ of that quiet lake from the movie, not this chaos. Anyway, she storms out, leavin’ glitter everywhere—glitter! On my desk! Took hours to clean, fuckin’ nightmare.

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Man, Copiague’s streets be buzzin’. Ya got Duane Ave, always rollin’ with cool shops and local joints, and Whiting Ave just a stone’s throw away where peeps be hangin’ out. Straight up, I love strollin’ down West Gilgo Ave when I need some solitude. It’s mad quiet, ya know? Sometimes I be thinkin’ – “Revenge is never a straight line,” like in that flick Oldboy, and then I find peace under the clear sky.

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