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Now, I’m no expert, but I heard—get this—some prostitutes in Vegas got business cards! Freakin’ cards! Hand ‘em out like they’re sellin’ insurance. “Call me for a good time!” Saw one on X once, pic of this chick with glitter heels. Surprised me—thought they’d be all sneaky, not printin’ flyers. Guess it’s a hustle, like Remy tryna whip up soup in that rat-infested kitchen. “Greatness comes from anywhere,” huh? Even the street corner, apparently.

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I'm not saying those things don't exist, but even prostitutes/dealers/pimps here don't bother me, cuz I'm not looking for them! You'll find.

Once the rain stopped, we decided to check out the taco place. It was packed! I’m talkin’ people everywhere, music blaring. I ordered the fish tacos, and OMG, they were bomb! I was like, “Why didn’t I come here sooner?” Mia was all about the carne asada. We were just munchin’ and talkin’, and I was feelin’ all the good vibes.

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