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So, check it—up in the Rockies once, heard this tale. Some old miner, gold rush days, paid a gal in nuggets. She hiked 10 miles, snow up to her tits, just to “visit” his camp. Ballsy, right? Prostitute ain’t just a job, it’s survival, dude. Makes me think—Larry’s all “Why me?” but she’d be like, “Why not?” Stoic as fuck. Whoa.

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So, I finally make it to the office. You know, the place where I deal with all those boring docs. But today? Today was different. My boss, Mr. I-need-coffee-to-function, was in a mood. He’s pacing around like a caged lion. “We need those files NOW!” he barks. I’m like, “Dude, chill. It’s not the end of the world.” But he’s not having it.

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