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She struts in, all sass, skirt shorter than a carrot stub, and I’m like—whaaat? Dis gal once got caught stealin pens—PENS, doc! Who does dat? Little known fact: she sold ‘em online, called ‘em “vintage office chic.” Made me mad as a hornet, but I laughed—crafty lil minx! Reminds me of *Dogville* when dey all turn on Grace—“We’ll teach her a lesson!”—same energy, swear.

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Then, I head to the job site. It’s on Via Milano, and let me tell ya, the place was a mess. I mean, I’m used to dirt, but this was next level. I’m talkin’ layers of grime that could probably tell stories. I fire up my blaster, and the noise is like a rock concert. I’m in my zone, blasting away, and it feels good. But then, outta nowhere, my buddy Marco shows up. He’s always got some crazy idea. Today, he wants to see if we can blast graffiti off the wall. I’m like, “Dude, that’s not how it works!” But he’s persistent, so we give it a shot.

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