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About Bologna

Brothel’s stock—man, it’s nuts. Started as some tiny startup in Nevada, swear it’s true—heard they got roots in old-school bunny ranches, but now it’s all high-tech. Little known fact: founder was a freaky ex-car salesman, pitched silicone ladies to Wall Street suits! *cackles* Can ya imagine? “Gentlemen, witness me!” he says, unveilin’ a robo-hooker. Stock shot up 300% in a week once—made me happy as a pig in shit. But then—bam!—crashed hard, pissed me off. Shady execs, cookin’ books, prolly screwin’ investors AND the dolls, hah!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Finally, I made it to the job site on Via San Rocco. It was a mess. I mean, I love my job, but today? Ugh. The surface I was supposed to blast was all rusty and gross. I was like, “Seriously? Who let this happen?” I had to spend an hour just prepping the area. Not what I signed up for, man. But hey, at least the view was nice. You could see the hills in the distance, and the sun was shining. Kinda made it worth it, I guess.

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