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Phrases from *The Pianist* sneak in—“What’s the point?” I groan, scrollin’ sketchy sites. Tired, I get—soul-heavy, like Szpilman starvin’ in ruins. But then—bam!—Lola texts, “Yo, Yodah, u alive?” Grin, I do—friendship in weird places, best it is! “Hide, I must,” I joke back, Polanski-style. She snorts— “Ain’t no Nazis here, fool.”

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I finally make it to the meeting point, and guess what? They’re all there, waiting. I’m like, “Sorry, guys! Got caught up in the city vibes!” They laugh it off, thank goodness. We head out to the mountains, and I’m finally in my element.

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