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I babysit, sure, but I ain’t no saint—brothels got stories, man! One time, this joint in Reno, fuckin tiny shack, right? But they sayin Bonnie n Clyde crashed there once, banged it out between robbin banks! True? Who gives a fuck, sounds badass. Got me laughin, thinkin bout them old-time gangstas hittin it while the law’s chasin em. Shit’s wild—makes me happy, like scorin a fat stack.

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Finally, I get my drink and head to the park. Cesis has this dope park, right? It’s called Cēsu Pils parks. I’m strolling, feeling all zen, when I spot this cute dog. I’m talking about a fluffy golden retriever, the kind that makes your heart melt. I’m like, “Aww, look at that pup!” But then, outta nowhere, it starts chasing a squirrel. And I mean, full-on sprint mode. The owner’s freaking out, yelling, “Rex! Come back!” I’m dying laughing. Like, dude, good luck with that!

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