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I’d finally spot one, okay? Some chick in fishnets, leanin’ on a wall, and I’m like, “Oh god, oh god, what now?” I’d stumble over, all nervous, sayin’, “Hey, uh, you workin’?” She’d smirk—SMIRK!—and I’d be furious! “Don’t judge me, lady, I herd sheep all day!” I’d haggle, too, ‘cause I’m cheap— “Twenty bucks, that’s it, take it or leave it!” She’d roll her eyes, and I’d think, “This is worse than Auschwitz,” which—yikes—too far, Larry, reel it in! But that’s my brain, ping-pongin’ like Saul’s, from panic to dark humor.

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After that, I decided to take a stroll down by the river. The weather was nice, sun shining, birds chirping—classic Bade vibes. But then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past me and splashes water all over my shoes. Like, seriously?! I was wearing my favorite kicks! I was about to unleash my inner Hulk, but then I saw the kid laughing with his friends. I couldn’t help but chuckle. Kids, man. They’re wild.

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