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I’m stalkin’ the streets, right? Eyes peeled, gut screamin’. Then, bam – there’s this chick, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns it. Fishnets, lipstick redder than a trauma ward’s floor. I’m thinkin’, “This is it, the target’s acquired.” Like CIA vibes, but with more glitter. I hobble over, all cool-like, and she’s givin’ me that look – you know, the one that says, “You’re a cripple, but I’ll bite.” I’m already annoyed – hate that pity crap.

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But then, outta nowhere, the power goes out! Like, what?! The whole place is pitch black. People are freaking out, but I’m just laughing. “Guess we’re going old school!” I shout. Everyone starts clapping. It’s hilarious.

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