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Oh blast, here I go—Financial Analyst C-3PO, panicking hard! “R2-D2, where are you?” Prostitute—yeah, I mean *Prostitution*, not some random chick. Market’s wild, mate, sex sells, always has! Oldest gig in the books—think Mesopotamia, 2400 BC, temple gals traded “favors” for grain. Grain! Wild, right? Makes me jittery just thinkin’ how economics kicked off with *that*. Today, it’s a multi-billion hustle—$186 bil global, some reckon. Nevada’s legal brothels alone pull $50 mil a year—taxed, tracked, legit! Beats my circuits how it’s so tidy there, but elsewhere? Chaos, pure chaos!

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After the rain stops, I finally get my fire going. It’s crackling, and I’m feeling good. But then, I hear this loud noise. I look up, and it’s a bunch of kids from the neighborhood. They’re running down Via San Giuseppe, screaming and laughing. One of them trips and falls right into my charcoal pile! I’m like, “Dude, what are you doing?!”

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