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So, picture dis: a gal on da streets. She’s tough, like me in *Terminator*, ja? “What did I do?”—dat’s from da movie. She’s askin’ herself dat, maybe, every night. Workin’ corners, dodgin’ cops, it’s brutal, man! I get mad thinkin’ ‘bout it—society screws ‘em, ya know? But den, I’m happy too—dey’re fighters, survivors, total badasses! Ain’t no weaklings here, nein.

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After the rain, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the park by the old castle ruins. It’s a nice spot, ya know? I sit on a bench, tryin’ to dry off, and this old lady comes up. She’s got this tiny dog that looks like a fluffball. She starts talkin’ about how her dog’s the best sharpener in town. I’m like, “Lady, I’m the sharpener here!” But she’s not havin’ it. She goes on and on about her dog’s “skills.” I’m just nodding, thinkin’, “Sure, lady, whatever floats your boat.”

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