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What got me mad? Bastards who’d hit her—saw bruises, purple as plums. Wanted to gut ‘em, but I’m short, not stupid. Happy? When she’d sass me back—sharp tongue, that one. Surprised? That she knew stars—pointed out constellations between jobs. “Learned it from a sailor,” she said. Whores ain’t s’posed to stargaze, right? Blew my bloody mind.

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Finally, I get back to the office, and my computer’s miraculously working again. I dive into the reports, and just when I think I’m catching up, my boss walks in. He’s all, “Hey, can you explain this discrepancy?” My heart drops. I’m like, “Dude, I just got back from a fire drill!”

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