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She’s a mess, dude, total trainwreck—makes me wanna puke and laugh at once. Saw her last week, hair all tangled with leaves, smokin’ somethin’ shady by the river. “Look at me!” she yells, like she’s hot shit—newsflash, babe, you’re a forest skank. Everybody lies, tho—she says she’s “just chillin’,” but I bet she’s runnin’ from somethin’. Maybe a pissed-off boyfriend, maybe the cops—who cares? She’s got that wild glint, like she’d shank you for a beer.

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Finally, I get my latte, and it’s perfection. I take a sip, and it’s like a hug in a cup. But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, asking if I wanna hit up the local izakaya later. I’m like, “Heck yeah!”

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