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Last time I tried—total disaster. Guy next to me, “Hey, she’s mine!” I’m like, “Buddy, calm down, I’m not *that* desperate!” Felt like a scene from *Carlos*—tense, sweaty, “The revolution is now!”—except it’s just me, arguin’ over nothin’. Pretty, pretty good laugh after, though. Pro tip: don’t haggle, they hate that. Learned it the hard way—got screamed at, felt like an idiot. “You think this is a flea market?!” No, lady, I’m just cheap!

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But then, just when I think I’m on a roll, the power goes out! I’m like, “Are you kidding me?!” It’s pitch black, and people are startin’ to panic. I’m tryin’ to keep it cool, but inside, I’m like a volcano ready to blow. I grab my phone, turn on the flashlight, and start shoutin’ out the bets I’ve taken. “You still owe me, man!” It’s chaos, but somehow, we’re all laughin’ and makin’ jokes. Gatak’s got this weird way of bringin’ people together, even in the dark.

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