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Ever tried it? Pick a spot—alleys, bars, whatever. X posts say truck stops work too—wild, right? Once saw a dude hagglin’, voice shakin’. Laughed my mask off—pathetic! “Beauty’s in the gesture,” Oscar’d say—guy had no grace. Me? I’d stride in, cape flappin’, ownin’ it. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s my damn story.

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