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What gets me happy tho—she’s a fighter. Gotta be. Like Saul, pushin’ through hell. “The rabbi’s not coming,” they say in the flick—nobody’s savin’ her either. She’s her own damn hero. Surprised me once, readin’ bout this whore in Nevada—legal brothel gal—saved up, bought a ranch! A frickin’ ranch! Who’s laughin’ now, huh?

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So, I’m fuming, right? I decide to walk it off. I wander over to the Fiskebrygga, the fish market. Smells like heaven and the sea. I’m eyeing some fresh shrimp when I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, and I’m just standing there, like a therapist on a break. “You guys need to chill,” I think. But then, the guy storms off, and the girl starts crying. Ugh, my heart! I can’t just stand there. I go up and say, “Hey, you okay?” She looks at me like I’m a therapist or something. I’m like, “Nope, just a nosy bystander.” We ended up chatting for a bit. Turns out, she was just having a rough day. I gave her some advice, and she smiled. Made me feel good, ya know?

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