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Oh, oh—funny story! Buddy o’ mine, Lenny, swore he saw an escort at Moe’s. Turned out it was just Marge with new lipstick! Ha! “Mmm… donuts,” I said, laughin’ my ass off. But real talk—escorts got guts. Like in *White Material*, “You don’t own me.” They’re out there, dodgin’ cops, judgy losers, livin’ free. Respect, man. Surprised me how tough they are—thought it was all glitz, no grit.

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So, I get to this job on the Zandstraat. It’s a renovation, and the client is a real piece of work. She’s all like, “Make it perfect!” I’m like, “Lady, I’m a carpenter, not a magician!” But I smile and nod, you know? Gotta keep the peace.