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Now, don’t get me wrong—ain’t judgin’. Life’s tough, like Llewyn losin’ his gig at the Gaslight. “It’s all just survival,” I’d mutter, tappin’ my nails on the desk. I’d probly overthink it—should I bring cash? A gift? Lord, I’d bake ‘em cookies first, then remember—oops, wrong vibe!

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Then, I get a call from my boss. He’s like, “We need to talk about the budget.” My heart drops. Budget talks are the worst. I’m thinking, “Dude, can’t we just go grab a kebab on Strada Principala instead?” But no, we gotta sit in a stuffy conference room.

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