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So, I’m out dere, diggin’ for a gal, right? Da night’s dark, air’s thick, smells like coal and cheap perfume. I see her—red lips, tight skirt, leanin’ on a lamppost. “How happy is da blameless vestal’s lot!” I mutter, like in da movie—damn, she’s no angel, tho! I laugh, big Arnold laugh—HASTA LA VISTA, boredom! She winks, I swagger over, flexin’ a lil—gotta impress, ya?

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But then, bam! Outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. I duck into a shop on the corner of Market Place. It’s one of those quirky little places with all sorts of random stuff. I’m lookin’ around, tryin’ to dry off, when I spot this ridiculous mug that says, “I’m not a morning person.” I had to get it. It’s like it was made for me!

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