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I got mad once, tho—some jerk stiffed a girl, ran off laughin’. Made my green blood boil! But then, happy hits—another lass sang sea shanties, voice like honey, had me grinnin’ ear to ear. Surprised me too—didn’t expect heart in a place like that. “You can’t fake a miracle,” like Theo says, and damn, that was one! Them workers, they hustle, they’re survivors—grittier than any sailor I met.

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So, I’m tryin’ to shake it off. I head to the job site on Maple Street. Big ol’ house, fancy stuff. The client, Mr. Thompson, is a real piece of work. He’s all like, “Make sure the cabinets are perfect.” Dude, I’m a carpenter, not a magician! I’m thinkin’, “You want perfect? Go buy a factory-made box!” But I just nod and smile. Gotta keep the peace, right?