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But real talk, it ain’t all laughs. Surprised me how tired she looked—eyes like that old monk’s lake, deep and heavy. “Every man’s a burden,” she says, and I’m like, damn, that’s dark. Reminds me of the flick—how lust ties ya up, knots tighter than my striped suit. I’m thinkin, “Babe, you need a vacay, not another john.” Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d teleport her to Maui if I could—poof! Gone!

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Finally, Carlos shows up, and he’s got this huge grin. He’s like, “You won’t believe what I found!” He pulls out this old-school boombox. I’m like, “Dude, where’d you even get that?” He just shrugs. So, we crank it up, and suddenly, we’re the life of the park. Everyone’s dancin’, and I’m feelin’ like a superstar.

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