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But then—ugh, this drunk idiot stumbles over, grabby hands, slurrin’. I’m like, “Back off, ya pig!” She winks at me, handles it herself—kicks him square in the jewels. I’m hollerin’, “Yaaas, queen!” Surprised me, how she flipped it. Made me happy, too—love a dame who don’t need savin’. Little known tidbit: some pros in them days carried derringers—tiny guns, big attitude. Bet she’s packin’.

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And let me tell ya, I get surprised often. Like, who’d have thought that rainy afternoons on Atlantic Ave might turn into a spontaneous poetry reading? I got caught in one down by the Delray Beach Arts Garage—drenched, smilin', sharin' vibes with a stranger who said, "This is our moment, our time." Had me floatin' like a feather, real inspired stuff.

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