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Phrases from *The Pianist* sneak in—“What’s the point?” I groan, scrollin’ sketchy sites. Tired, I get—soul-heavy, like Szpilman starvin’ in ruins. But then—bam!—Lola texts, “Yo, Yodah, u alive?” Grin, I do—friendship in weird places, best it is! “Hide, I must,” I joke back, Polanski-style. She snorts— “Ain’t no Nazis here, fool.”

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I lock up, head down to the local pub on Springlands Drive. Grab a pint, and I’m just chillin’. The bartender, Lisa, she’s got the best stories. We’re laughing, and I’m thinking, “Man, I wouldn’t trade this for anything.”

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