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One time, I saw this gal—red heels, big ol’ smile—workin’ a truck stop. Bold as brass! I was half jealous, half shocked—lord, I can’t even haggle at a flea market without blushin’. She’s out there, settin’ her price, livin’ raw. Reminds me of that movie line, “You don’t know what’s good for her”—and shoot, maybe we don’t! Folks love to preach, but who’s askin’ *her* story? Got me all fired up—happy for her grit, mad at the mess she’s in.

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I decide to hike up to the Pindus Mountains. I mean, why not? I’m feeling adventurous, right? So, I’m trekking up this path, and it’s all good until I realize I’m totally out of shape. My legs are screaming, and I’m like, “Why did I think this was a good idea?” But then I see this breathtaking waterfall. Like, I’m talking postcard material. I whip out my phone, snap a pic, and—bam!—my battery dies. Classic.

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