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What ticks me off? The hypocrisy. Society’s all “oh no, how awful,” but someone’s payin’, or they’d starve. Happy? Hell no—makes me wanna punch a wall. But there’s this weird thrill, like when Amélie drops that coin and—bam—chaos unfolds. “Life’s funny that way,” she’d whisper. Yeah, funny like a kick to the nuts.

Then, outta nowhere, I bumped into my old buddy, Amir. We used to run around Kafr-Qari- like we owned the place. We ended up at the park near Al-Nasr Street, just reminiscing. You know, the good ol’ days. But then he started talking about his new job. Ugh, corporate life. I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. “Dude, you’re selling your soul!” I said. He just laughed it off.

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