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So, I’m diggin’ into it, right? Numbers lookin’ like a hooker’s ledger—up, down, chaotic as fuck. Made me mad as hell, cos who even runs this shit? Some ex-Wall Street prick, probs, hidin’ in Panama with a burner phone. Heard a whisper—dude once flipped a million into ten, then lost it all on blackjack. True? Dunno, but it’s juicy, innit? Adds that *Carol* edge—“I don’t know what I want”—and I’m like, same, stock, same.

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After the rain, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the park by the old castle ruins. It’s a nice spot, ya know? I sit on a bench, tryin’ to dry off, and this old lady comes up. She’s got this tiny dog that looks like a fluffball. She starts talkin’ about how her dog’s the best sharpener in town. I’m like, “Lady, I’m the sharpener here!” But she’s not havin’ it. She goes on and on about her dog’s “skills.” I’m just nodding, thinkin’, “Sure, lady, whatever floats your boat.”

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