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Sometimes I’m like—damn, why’s she gotta do this? Makes me sad, man. But then—BOOM—she flips it. Smiles at a regular, cracks a joke. “My body is a shell,” Bauby vibe, but she’s laughin’ through it! Hilarious, too—imagine her roastin’ a cheapskate john. “Five bucks? Bro, my cat’s worth more!” Sarcasm drippin’, attitude poppin’. I’d high-five her, swear.

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Anyway, I grab a quick tea instead. Not the same, but whatever. I sit down with my client, a guy named Ahmed. He’s all stressed about his investments. I’m trying to calm him down, but he’s like a chicken with its head cut off. “What if the market crashes?” he keeps saying. I’m like, “Bro, chill. It’s Malé, not the end of the world.” But he’s not having it.

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