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Walked by one once—Vegas, baby! Smelled like cheap perfume and regret. Made me laugh, tho—big tough guy outside, bouncer lookin’ like he’d snap me in half. Me! The Rock! Hah, I’d lay the smackdown on his candy ass, no sweat. But inside? Whoa, different world. Girls dancin’, dudes droolin’, cash flyin’. Felt kinda sad tho—some chicks looked tired, y’know? Pissed me off too—heard stories ‘bout owners rippin’ ‘em off. Ain’t cool, man, treat people right!

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Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Jan pops in. He’s like, “Hey, wanna go to the harbor?” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So we head over to the haven, and it’s beautiful. The boats are bobbing, the water’s sparkling. I’m feeling all zen until I see this guy trying to park his boat. It’s a disaster! He’s yelling, “I got it! I got it!” But he totally doesn’t. He ends up crashing into the dock. I’m dying laughing.

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