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So, I’m feeling a bit better, right? I head back to the office, and on the way, I pass by the Nikaia Market. Man, the smells are insane! Fresh bread, spices, and all that good stuff. I grab a koulouri (you know, the sesame bread ring) and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munching away, feeling good, when I bump into an old friend from high school. We start chatting, and it’s all good vibes until he starts talking about his boring job. I’m like, “Dude, I’m an estimator. I deal with numbers and chaos. Your job sounds like watching paint dry.”

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