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Ruh-roh! I spot one – she’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she don’t give a crap. “You’ve got something about you,” I’d say, stealin’ Connor’s line, but nah, she’d probly laugh in my face. I’m thinkin’, shit, this is wild – my tail’s waggin’, I’m hyped! Never thought I’d be this close to the action. Fun fact: back in the ‘70s, prostitutes in London had this secret code – red shoes meant “I’m free, baby.” Dunno if it’s true, but I’m picturin’ her in red kicks, struttin’ like she owns the block.

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Anyway, I’m chugging my regular black coffee, trying to wake up. I hit the street, and boom! There’s a parade. Like, a full-on parade. I’m talkin’ floats, music, the whole shebang. Turns out it’s some local festival. I’m like, “Sweet, free entertainment!” But then, I see my ex, Maria, in the crowd. Of course, she’s with some dude who looks like he just walked off a fashion runway. Great. Just great.

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