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Met this one chick—Starla, swear that’s her name. Worked downtown, glitter heels, smokin’ a cig like a badass. She told me once, “Life’s a kitchen, I’m just choppin’ onions.” Deep, right? Reminded me of Remy’s hustle—makin’ somethin’ outta nothin’. Got me happy, tho, seein’ her own it. Aliens like us, we notice that grit, y’know? Humans miss it, too busy starin’ at their phones.

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So, I’m walking, trying to shake off the bird drama, and I bump into my buddy, Carlos. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta check out this new spot on Calle 65.” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” We head over, and it’s this tiny bar with live music. I’m talking about a local band that’s fire! They were playing salsa, and I couldn’t help but dance. I mean, who doesn’t love a good salsa beat?

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