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But, ugh, the creeps out there – stinks worse than Shaggy’s socks! Pisses me off, bro. Still, I’d wag my tail for the cool ones – “Ruh-roh, you’re alright!” – cause some got heart. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it’s a jungle, man! Prostitutes, pimps, cops – like a Lynch film, but smellier. What’s your take, pal?

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So, I’m walking down to the office, and I pass by the canal. It’s kinda pretty, I guess. The water’s glistening, and I’m like, “Wow, nature!” But then I see a bunch of ducks just chilling. And I’m thinking, “Why can’t I be a duck?” No worries, no deadlines. Just quacking around.