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I sidle up, all cocky, “Hey, darlin’, what’s the rate?” She smirks, “More’n you dig in a week.” Ouch, burn! I’m pissed—me, a bailiff, gettin’ sassed? But I laugh, ‘cause she’s got guts. Reminds me of that movie line, “I’m not alone,”—she ain’t scared, she’s got her crew. I’m thinkin’, “Respect, girl, no capes on you!” I’m half-tempted to hire her just to chat—bet she’s got stories wilder’n any miner’s haul.

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But then, outta nowhere, the wind picks up. I’m talking hurricane-level gusts! My hair’s a mess, and I’m trying to hold onto my phone. I’m laughing, but also like, “Why is this happening?” Jón’s cracking up, and I’m just like, “Dude, help a girl out!”

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