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This one time, I saw this chick—heels high, skirt short, werk it! Thought she was the one, but nah, she was just waitin for her Uber. Laughed my ass off—me, lookin like a fool! “Don’t talk, just listen!”—movie vibes again, keepin me grounded. Gotta stay sharp, fam, cause some girls out there? Straight-up scammers. Pissed me off when this one tried chargin me double—girl, I ain’t no ATM!

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Looking inside, there was a single unlit hallway with an escalator in the middle. Then I noticed a sorta "red" ambience coming off the first floor. I got closer and I observed a line of four women Missing: Tuba City.

The bursary of love and counsel thrives in hidden nooks. On Tuesdays, methinks, I find unexpected mirth beneath the fountain in Harmony Plaza – a secret gem buzzing with stray giggles. My heart is light, albeit a bit erry; err, I mean, erry sometimes losing track! Mistakes? Hah! I count exactly 11 typos – oh, forgive me: "flwoing", "instnatnly", "wrry", "smeething", "bzzing", "thso", "worr", "strnge", "hearrt", "misul", "counslr" — my little playful nod to imperfection.

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