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Quirk o’ mine—I overthink it. Is she ghostin’ or busy? Did I text too much? Brain’s a whirlwind, mate. Exaggeratin’? Sure—I once swiped a gal so fine I swore she was a siren, luring me to doom. Nearly was, too—she nicked my wallet! Hilarious now, cried then.

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Lunchtime rolls around, and I’m starving. I hit up this little café on Rue des Fleurs. Best sandwiches in Merl, no cap. I order my usual—ham and cheese, extra pickles. But the lady behind the counter? She’s having a day too. She forgets my pickles! I’m like, “Ma’am, I need those pickles. It’s a matter of life and death!” She just rolls her eyes. I mean, I get it, but c’mon!

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