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So, I’m cruisin’ the streets—motherfucker, it’s late, cold as hell. Neon lights flickerin’, girls standin’ on corners like ghosts. Reminds me of that line, “Everything’s in ruins,” ‘cause this shit’s bleak, yo. You gotta know the code—eye contact, quick nod, no fuckin’ around. I once saw this chick, right? Tiny, tough as nails, but her eyes? Dead. Like she’d hauled that cart herself for years. Made me fuckin’ mad—world’s a bastard for lettin’ that happen.

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I was fuming. I mean, we had plans! I had spreadsheets! I had graphs! And now, poof, all gone. I could feel my blood boiling. I wanted to throw my laptop out the window. But then I remembered, I kinda need it for my job. So, I just sat there, staring at the screen, trying to breathe.

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