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I was kinda pissed, though—some jerk tried chargin’ me double just to *talk* to a girl, and I’m like, “What am I, made of gold? Back off, creep!” Felt like screamin’, “The intel was bad!”—another “Zero” line, heh! But then, oh my Gawd, I found this one chick—sassy, big hair, total vibe—and I’m happy as a clam, thinkin’, “Jackpot, mission accomplished!” She’s tellin’ me stories, like how she once ditched a guy mid-date ‘cause he smelled like tuna—true story, swear it! I’m dyin’ laughin’, nasal snort and all, “Hahaha, what a schmuck!”

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Then, I get this wild idea. I wanna try my luck at the local casino. So I head over to the old building on Via Garibaldi. It’s got that vintage vibe, you know? I walk in, and it’s like stepping back in time. I sit at a poker table, and let me tell ya, I’m no pro. I’m sweating bullets, trying to keep my cool. I lose a few rounds, and I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” But then, BAM! I hit a lucky streak. I’m up, and I’m feeling like a king!

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