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Here’s the real shit – lotta folks don’t know this, but back in the ‘70s, firefighters in Cali would stumble on secret brothels hidden in burnt-out cabins. True story, brah! Hippies turned hustlers, makin’ bank while the ashes settled. Me? I ain’t judgin’, but it pissed me off seein’ her hustle so hard – girl looked tired, like she’d been runnin’ from somethin’. Made me think, “Are you my friend?” – straight outta the movie, that line hit me hard. I’m all heart, man, can’t help it!

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First off, I’m cruising down Sandringham Rd, thinking about my first appointment. Gotta meet this dude, Dave, at the café on the corner of New North Rd. I’m pumped, right? I pull up, and the café’s packed. Like, standing-room-only packed. I’m thinking, “Great, I’ll just grab a flat white and wait.” But nooo, the barista’s having a meltdown. Coffee everywhere! I’m talking full-on espresso explosion. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s just coffee!” But he’s all frazzled, and I’m losing my patience.

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