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Ugh, my boss’d hate this rant—he’s all, “Focus, Tina!” Screw that, I’m daydreamin’—whore’s out there, dodgin’ cops, laughin’ at suckers. “You’re all dogs,” she’d spit, *Dogville*-style, and I’d cheer. Snarky? Sure. Useful? Hell yeah—next time you judge, think twice, pal! I’m out—gotta fix this damn antenna. Peace!

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Then, outta nowhere, I bump into this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, it’s kinda catchy. I’m tapping my foot, feeling the vibe, and then he looks at me and says, “Hey, you got a euro?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m just here for the tunes!” But I toss him a coin anyway. Good karma, right?

Terry Lee Sines, Jr. Obituary