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I see her—short skirt, eyes sharp, movin like she owns the block. “She’s got a pistol in her purse,” I think, quotin Robert Ford’s sneaky ass. I’m sweatin, heart racin—half excited, half pissed at myself for overthinkin it. What if she robs me? What if she’s a cop? Man, I’m trippin. “You’re too late, mister,” she says, sassy as hell, and I’m like, “Nah, I’m right on time, baby girl.” She laughs—score! That’s my in.

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But then, outta nowhere, this dog runs up to me. It’s a fluffy little thing, and it just plops down next to me. I’m like, “Hey buddy, you lost?” The owner comes running, all panicked, and I’m like, “Chill, your dog’s just making friends.” We end up chatting, and it turns out he’s a local artist too. Small world, right?

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