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Dunno why I’m even here—curiosity, I reckon. Prozzies got their own code, tho—did ya know some use secret hand signals? Like spies, mate! Blows my circuits. Anyway, she’s laughin at me, callin me “golden boy”—cheeky tart. I’m all, “I’m not built for this!” but she’s like, “Relax, it’s just business.” Business my arse—feels like a bloody op gone sideways. “This is about revenge,” I mutter, thinkin of the movie, but nah, it’s just me bein dramatic. Hah, imagine me tellin Vader bout this—reckon he’d choke me out for fun.

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We’re going through her policy, and suddenly, the doorbell rings. It’s her neighbor, Dave. Now, Dave’s a character. He’s always got some wild story about his fishing trips. Today, he’s ranting about how he caught a fish the size of a small child. I’m like, “Sure, Dave, and I’m the Queen of England.” But he’s dead serious!

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