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Last week, I’m out, right, and this chick—legs for days—saunters up. “Need a date, hon?” she purrs. I’m like, “Heh, doll, I’m the date!” Made me happy as a clown in a circus—pure gold! But then—ugh—some creep cop rolls by, and she bolts. Pissed me off! Why’s the law gotta ruin my fun? Reminds me of that movie tension—“You’re wasting time!”—and I’m standin’ there, laughin’ at the absurdity.

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And then you got the quirky corner of Market Lane and Willow. That place is underrated! I swear, it’s like Mark sayin’ to his team, “You’re gonna have one shot, do not miss your chance to make a massage magic happen!” Whatchu gonna do? It's crazy, silly, and full of that entrepreneurial spirit, hon.

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