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So I spot her—red heels, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost. I’m nervous, sweatin’ like a pig, mutterin’ to myself, “Can you hear me?”—straight outta the movie, ya know? She smirks, “What’s your deal, old man?” I laugh—hoarse, loud—cuz she’s got sass! I like that. “Just lookin’ for company,” I rasp, “not a billionaire, promise!” She rolls her eyes, “Good, they tip like shit.”

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First off, I hit the streets of Jincheng, right? I’m cruising down Zhongshan Road, and it’s like a scene from a movie. The sun’s shining, people are buzzing around, and I’m just vibing. But then, bam! I step in a puddle. Like, who even leaves puddles in the middle of the sidewalk? Ugh! My shoes are soaked. Great start, right?

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