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I’m hyped, tho—curiosity’s my fuel. What’s the vibe? How’s it work? So I dig deeper, find this chick’s profile—prolly fake pics, but who cares? “I move like a phantom,” Carlos’d say, and I’m feelin’ that, sneakin’ thru digital alleys. Hit her up, she’s all, “Cash upfront, no crypto, weirdo.” Pissed me off—c’mon, blockchain’s the future! But also, lol, fair—she’s not here for my TED Talk.

After that, I decide to check out the British Library. I mean, I’m a forester, but I love a good book. I walk in, and it’s massive! Like, bigger than my entire hometown. I’m wandering around, trying to find something interesting. I stumble upon the Treasures Gallery. They’ve got original manuscripts from Shakespeare and all that jazz. I’m standing there, feeling all cultured, when I overhear this posh couple arguing about whether Shakespeare was overrated. I’m like, “Dude, chill! He’s a legend!” But I keep my mouth shut. Don’t wanna get kicked out for defending the Bard.

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