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Now, I ain’t sayin’ I’d hire her—Madea don’t play that—but I was curious. She starts talkin’ ‘bout her life, how she “recalls her past lives” like Uncle Boonmee. Says she was a nurse once, centuries ago, healin’ soldiers. I’m like, “Well, halleluyer, you upgraded to healin’ somethin’ else now!” She laughed, and I did too—couldn’t help it. Her vibe was wild, like them ghosts in the movie, floatin’ ‘round, tellin’ secrets. “I am with you in the dark,” she whispers, all mysterious. Gave me chills, y’all!

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So, I’m outta bed, groggy as hell. I grab my coffee from that little warung on Jl. Raya Parung. You know the one? The one with the crazy old lady who always tries to sell me fried tempeh. I swear, she’s like a tempeh ninja. Anyway, I’m chugging my coffee, and boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “Need those reports ASAP!” Ugh, classic.

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