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But then—THEN—I hit gold. This dude, right? Knew all the spots. Took me to this dive bar, secret sex-dating meetup! Little known fact: back in the ‘90s, people used newspapers for this shit. Classifieds, “hot singles near you,” wild! Now it’s all Tinder, Grindr, whatever. He’s all smooth, I’m thinkin’, “This is my life now,” like Margaret’s drama, but hornier. Made me happy, dude—real connection, no bullshit.

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But then, I see it. A dog. A big ol’ Labrador, just chillin’ in the middle of the road. Cars are honkin’, and the poor thing looks confused. I’m thinkin’, “Someone’s gotta save that pup!” So I dash out, apron and all, and try to coax it over. It’s like a scene from a movie, me in my butcher gear, tryin’ to save the day. Finally, I get it to move, and the owner comes runnin’ up, all flustered. Turns out, it’s Mrs. Thompson from the corner of Bishopsworth Road. She’s grateful, but I’m just relieved I didn’t get run over.

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