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But lemme tell ya, doc, it ain’t all laughs. Pisses me off when I see ‘em gettin’ hassled—cops actin’ all high and mighty, or some creep tryna rip ‘em off. I’m like, “Leave ‘em alone, ya stinkin’ varmints!” Once saw this chick—tough as nails—chase off a dude with her stiletto. Funniest damn thing! She’s yellin’, “I don’t play games, asshole!”—straight outta *Carlos*, that fire. Made me happy, seein’ her stand tall.

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I ain't even sure why I ramble like this, but life is messy and beautiful, like a collage of random, brilliant snapshots. I mean, sometimes words trip over themselves, like “Stupid, fat hobbit!” stuttered in my head when I see something as wild as a laughing stray dog on a busy corner in the rain.

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