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The vibe’s all “mysterious air” like Tropical Malady’s jungle love. You don’t just stroll up, nah—codes, whispers, maybe a dodgy X post if ya squint. Makes me twitchy thinkin’ bout it—R2, you’d beep me outta this madness, right? Dunno if I’d even manage—prolly end up tunin’ her violin instead, ha! “A beast awakens,” movie says—maybe that’s me, fumblin’ in the dark.

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Anyway, I finally get to the school, and the kids are buzzing. They’re excited, and I’m like, “Yesss, let’s do this!” But then, outta nowhere, one of the kids, Miguel, starts crying. I’m like, “Dude, what’s up?” Turns out, he lost his favorite toy. I mean, come on! It’s a toy! But to him, it’s like losing a limb. So, I’m all in, helping him search. We’re tearing apart the classroom, and I’m getting all emotional.

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