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Her story’s fallin’ apart—pdf of her med report? Bruises don’t match. “Everybody lies,” I growl, glarin’ at her fake tears. Ten’s got that scene—woman in the car, spillin’ truth. This hooker? No truth, just hustle. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Hell, I’d say she’s got nine lives, all scams. Quirks? I’m tappin’ my foot, thinkin’—she’s hot, sure, but dumb as a bag of hammers. “You’re a disaster!” I wanna yell, straight from the movie. Sarcasm’s my shield—she ain’t winnin’ this.

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