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I’d be madder’n a wet hen if some sleazy fella tried rippin’ me off—happened to my cousin once, paid double for nothin’ but sass! “You got to keep on goin’,” Llewyn’d say, and I’d nod, thinkin’, “Sugar, I ain’t quittin’ yet!” I’d sashay up, all Southern charm, askin’, “Hon, what’s the goin’ rate?”—prolly butcher the lingo, too, ‘cause I’m me, y’all!

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First stop, Machida Station. It’s a mad hub, like a beehive of people. I’m dodging folks left and right on the way to the south exit. I swear, if I had a yen for every time I bumped into someone, I’d be rich! Anyway, I’m feelin’ good, ready to jam at this open mic night later.

My favorite fighter: As my friends partied, I streamed Lyoto Machida’s title win