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I spot her—red dress, killer heels, hair fallin’ like a damn curtain. She’s givin’ me that *“time flows slowly”* stare—another movie zinger. I’m like, hell yeah, this is it! Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” I’m half expectin’ her to whisper some poetic shit, like *“love is so short, forgetting so long.”* Nope. She goes, “Cash upfront, big guy.” Laughed my ass off—mood ruined, but damn, she’s real. I’m pissed she broke the fantasy, but also kinda stoked—gritty’s my jam.

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A really light cruiser. She trades off firepower and protection for great maneuverability and alright AA. It doesn't really work well.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring rain. Like, seriously? I just got my ice cream! We all dash for cover, laughing and slipping around. I’m soaked, but I don’t even care. We find shelter under this awning, and it turns into a mini party. We’re sharing stories, laughing, and just enjoying the moment.

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