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Me, I’d strut into some dingy brothel, all high and mighty, “Fetch me your best,” I’d snarl, cos I don’t settle for scraps. Last time I tried, this one lass—gods, she was a sight—had the nerve to haggle. Haggle! With *me*! Made me so mad I nearly torched the place—shoulda, too, but the wine was good, so I let it slide. “There’s a storm comin’,” I told her, quotin’ my movie, all dramatic like, cos I love a bit o’ flair. She just blinked, dumb as a post. Useless.

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After a few hours of staring at spreadsheets, I decided to take a break. I strolled down to the Rifu Seaside Park. The view was stunning! The ocean was sparkling, and the breeze was just right. I sat on a bench, trying to clear my head. But then, outta nowhere, a seagull swooped down and stole my sandwich! I was like, “Seriously? Even the birds are against me today?”

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