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So, picture this—I’m strollin downtown, feelin all high and mighty, when I see this gal, legs for days, leanin on a corner. Reminds me of Mia’s wild energy, that “I’m not scared of you!” vibe. I’m like, “Girl, you out here hustlin like it’s nothin!” And she winks—WINKS!—like she knows I’m bout to drop some wisdom. Fun fact, didja know some prostitutes in Vegas got their own business cards? Like, legit printed cards with glitter—GLITTER, y’all! I was shooketh. Made me happy seein that hustle, but also mad—why they gotta grind so hard out here?

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First patient rolls in. Poor dude’s got a broken arm. I’m like, “Bro, how’d you do this?” He’s all sheepish, mumbling about a rugby game on Linton Street. I can’t help but laugh. Rugby players, man. They’re like, “I’m invincible!” until they’re not.

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