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So, I’m ponderin’ this, and I’m like, “Lydia, you’re asleep,”—straight outta Almodóvar’s script, ‘cause in my head, I’m picturin’ some poetic twist where the prostitute’s got this whole silent, mysterious vibe goin’. Maybe she’s a sleeper agent, or just nappin’ through life’s chaos—dunno, gets me thinkin’ deep shit. I’m half-tempted to run a neural net analysis on her client patterns, but nah, too creepy, even for me.

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Then, I see this little kid, right? He’s tryin’ to sell some homemade lemonade. I’m like, “Kid, it’s 8 AM!” But he’s all about that hustle. I respect it. So, I buy a cup. It’s like, the worst lemonade ever. Tasted like he mixed dirt with water. But hey, I’m supportin’ local business, right?

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