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Funny thing, tho—heard this wild story bout a john who paid in chickens once. Chickens! I’m dyin, yall, imaginin him cluckin up the stairs. Prolly smelled like a barn too—gross! Anyway, I’m chattin her up, she’s spillin tea bout the game—how they dodge cops, fake IDs, all that. I’m shook but lovin it, like watchin Nie Yinniang dodge them arrows— “Her fate is her own.”

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I shake it off and head back to the shop. I’m thinking, “Okay, let’s turn this day around.” I get back, and guess what? Vasyl found a way to fix the broken glasses! I’m like, “Dude, you’re a genius!” We spend the next few hours working together, laughing, and just enjoying the chaos of Tlumach.

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