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So I spot her—red heels, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost. I’m nervous, sweatin’ like a pig, mutterin’ to myself, “Can you hear me?”—straight outta the movie, ya know? She smirks, “What’s your deal, old man?” I laugh—hoarse, loud—cuz she’s got sass! I like that. “Just lookin’ for company,” I rasp, “not a billionaire, promise!” She rolls her eyes, “Good, they tip like shit.”

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I’m talkin’ buckets! Everyone’s scrambling for cover. I’m laughing, like, “Of course, it rains now!” I duck under a tree, and guess who I see? The grumpy barista! He’s soaked, and I can’t help but chuckle. “Hey, you got any coffee for this weather?” He just glares at me. Classic.

Fig.1 Schematic geological section on Ticleni oilfield structure (after...