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*Slow exhale* I am your father, so trust me—this ain’t all glamour. Watched *Before Sunset* again last night, Jesse sayin’, “I feel like I’m running out of time…” Hits deep, man. These girls? Same vibe—runnin’ from somethin’, chasin’ somethin’. Makes me sad, angry too—why’s it gotta be like this? But then, shit, sometimes it’s funny. This one time, chick tried hagglin’ *me*—Darth fuckin’ Vader! “50 credits or I’m out,” she goes. Ballsy. Cracked me up.

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Finally, I made it to the office on Calle San José. I’m an accountant, right? So, numbers are my jam. But today? Today was a circus. My boss, Mr. Rivera, was in a mood. He was pacing around like a lion in a cage. “Where are those reports?” he yelled. I was like, “Dude, chill! I’m on it!” But inside, I was like, “Why do I even do this?”

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