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Got me mad for a sec—why’s it gotta be so tricky? Frogs don’t got cash, just flies! But then I’m happy, ‘cause it’s funny—me, a lifeguard, savin’ folks but drownin’ in my own dumb ideas. Reminds me of Jack twistin’ his life up for love. “Truth is,” I say to myself, quotin’ Ennis, “sometimes I miss you so much I can hardly stand it.” Except I’m missin’ somethin’ I ain’t even had!

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m talking monsoon level. I dash for cover, but I’m already soaked. I’m standing under this tiny awning, and I’m like, “Great, just great.” But then, I see this cute little café across the street. It’s called Café de Lune, and I’m like, “I need coffee. Now.”

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