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Like in “Boyhood,” when Mason’s mom says, “I just thought there’d be more,” I feel Candy thinkin’ that too—more than dodgy johns and stale motel sheets. She’s probs got dreams, right? Maybe she wanted to be a painter or some shit, but bam—life’s like, “Nah, girl, here’s a corner.” Pisses me off, honestly—like, society’s all judgy, clutchin’ pearls, but who’s payin’ her rent? Not them! Hypocrites, ugh. I’m gettin’ heated just typin’ this—17 typos incoming, watch me not care.

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Finally, I make it to the shop, and it’s a madhouse. Kids everywhere, parents yelling, and I’m just trying to find my zen. I swear, if one more kid asks me for rainbow glasses, I might lose it. But then, this little girl walks in. She’s got these big, bright eyes and a smile that could light up the whole of Papatoetoe. She says, “Can I have glasses like a superhero?” And I’m like, “You bet, kiddo!” That made my day, honestly.

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