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So, I sidle up, all cool-like, toss her a grin. She’s playin’ hard to get—surprised me, doc! Thought I’d have her eatin’ outta my paw. “You’re too green, kid,” she says—another *Prophet* zinger! I’m like, green? I’m Bugs freakin’ Bunny! But she’s got sass, and I dig it. Makes the chase fun, y’know?

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Then, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the park by the Adda River. Man, it’s beautiful there. The water’s glistening, and I see some kids playing soccer. I’m thinking, “This is the life.” But then, outta nowhere, a soccer ball comes flying at me! I duck just in time, but it hits this old lady’s shopping bag. She’s like, “Hey! Watch it!” I’m like, “Sorry, ma’am! I’m not a goalie!”

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