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Anyways, I’m hoppin’ along, and I see this dame—legs for days, leanin’ on a lamp post. “You’re my refuge,” I mutter, like Benigno talkin’ to his coma gal in the flick. Makes me chuckle, ‘cause it’s nuts! I ain’t mad tho—takes guts to stand there, dodgin’ cops and creeps. What pisses me off? Them jerks who haggle like it’s a flea market. Pay up or bounce, ya cheapskates! Made me happy seein’ her smirk tho—girl knew how to play ‘em.

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After a long back-and-forth, I finally get her to chill. We settle on a nice stain, and I’m feelin’ good again. But then, just as I’m about to finish, it starts pouring. I’m talkin’ like the sky opened up and dumped a bucket of water on me. I’m soaked, my tools are soaked, and I’m just standin’ there like, “Really? This is how we’re doin’ it today?”

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