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I’m ramblin’ now—prolly 19 typos already, ha! Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah, they’re history lessons wrapped in neon. Ever think ‘bout the dudes visitin’? Lonely types, mostly. Jesse in the movie, he’d say, “You’re the girl from my dreams,” all poetic-like, but here? Ain’t no poetry, just cash and quick goodbyes. Surprised me once, tho—saw a guy leavin’, smilin’ ear to ear, like he found God or somethin’. Maybe he did, who am I to say?

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Finally, I get to the office, and my first client is waiting. This guy, let’s call him “Mr. Panic.” He’s sweating bullets, talking about how the stock market is crashing. I mean, chill, bro! It’s not the end of the world. But he’s all like, “I’m losing everything!” I had to calm him down. “Dude, breathe. We’ll figure it out.”

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