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So, I’d finally find one—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’d be chewin’ gum, lookin’ bored, and I’d nag, “Hmm… you could smile, hon!” She’d roll her eyes, and I’d be like, “Oof, tough crowd!” But then she’d smirk, and I’d feel all happy—like, “I broke through!” Kinda like when Emma paints Adèle, seein’ her soul. I’d see Candy’s soul too, prolly tired from the grind.

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So, I’m sippin’ my coffee, right? Just trying to get my brain in gear. I step outside, and boom! It’s like the whole city decided to throw a parade. Cars honking, people yelling, and I’m just standing there like, “What the heck is going on?” Turns out, it was some local festival. Great, just what I needed.

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