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Sarcasm? Oh, they’re “saints,” saving lonely bastards. Favorite line, “Sell me this pen”—they sell more, faster. Exaggerate? Sure—some strut like queens, own the night. Angry? Yeah, when cops bust ‘em but let oligarchs slide. Fair? Nyet. Happy? When they outsmart the system—cheers to that.

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After that, I’m feeling a bit peckish. I hit up a hot dog stand. Best hot dogs ever! I mean, they put everything on it. Ketchup, mustard, crispy onions, and this special sauce. I’m in heaven. I sit down on a bench, and this seagull swoops in. I’m like, “Not today, bird!” But it’s too late. The hot dog’s gone. I’m just sitting there, staring at the empty wrapper like it’s a betrayal.

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