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Anyway, we find one—skinny, twitchy, smokin’ a cig. I’m thinkin’, “This is costing me something.” She’s chargin’ double ‘cause it’s late. Buddy’s happy, I’m pissed—whole thing’s a racket. Costs more than my whiskey stash! And the smell—cheap perfume, like Sy Ableman’s cologne. Made me wanna puke. Little fact: some use baby powder to mask it. Doesn’t work, just smells like a powdered ass.

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Finally, I get a table. My boss shows up late, of course. He starts rambling about deadlines and budgets. I’m just nodding, but inside I’m like, “Can we not?” I mean, it’s Falesti! There’s so much more to life than spreadsheets!

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