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So, I’m picturin’ it—like WALL-E, ya know? My favorite flick! That little robot, rollin’ through trash, tryin’ to find somethin’ pure—brothels got that vibe! You walk in, it’s all chaos, dim lights, shady folks—kinda like Earth in the movie, abandoned, messy, but… there’s somethin’ human there. “Beep boop,” I’d say, like WALL-E, dodgin’ glitter and heels. I’d be horrified—HORRIFIED—but curious, ya know? Like, who’s runnin’ this joint? Some fat guy in a velvet robe? I’d yell, “This is nuts! Who’s in charge? Where’s the manager?!”

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The day rolls on, and I’m feeling good again. I sell out of cinnamon rolls, and I’m ready to call it a day. But then, I get a call from my sister. She’s in a panic. “I locked myself out!” I’m like, “Seriously? You had one job!” So, I pack up and head home, thinking about how I’m gonna save the day.

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