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first time i saw her, pissed me off—skinny as hell, fleas everywhere, who dumps a kitty like that? but then—bam—she jumps on my table, stares me down, like, “you’re my person now.” melted me, dude, total softie moment. reminds me of Joaquin in *Her*, fallin for somethin wild, untouchable. “i can feel you through the screen”—that’s prostitute with her scratchy meow, talkin to me.

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Then I decide to stroll down to the Hatertseweg. It’s a nice street, you know? Trees everywhere, people walking their dogs. I’m vibing, feeling good. But then, outta nowhere, I see this guy on a bike. He’s flying down the street, and I’m like, “Dude, slow down!” But nah, he swerves and nearly takes me out. I’m yelling, “What’s your rush, man?!” He just gives me a thumbs up and keeps going. Like, really?

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