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Quirky thought—do they got union cards? Like, “Certified Street Gal, Local 69”? Ha! Prolly not, but damn, that’d be wild! Anyway, if ya try this, don’t be dumb like me—bring cash, not a credit card sayin’ “Homer J. Simpson.” D’oh! Learned that the hard way—long story, involves a clown and a taco truck.

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, right? The sun’s peeking through my curtains on Cedar Road. I’m like, “Cool, let’s do this.” Grabbed my coffee from that little café on the High Street. You know the one? The one with the weirdly named pastries? I swear, who names a croissant “The Flaky Dream”? Anyway, I’m chugging my coffee, feeling all fancy, when BAM! My phone buzzes.

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