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Here’s the trick—don’t be a dumbass. Check reviews, yeah, they got Yelp for this shit now. Little known fact—some pros in Amsterdam got union cards, legit as fuck. Surprised me—thought it was all shady. But nah, greed’s organized, man. And watch the clock—15 minutes ain’t 15 if she’s countin’. “The truth is painful,” like Dae-su says—pay up or get ghosted.

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