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First off, these humans are WILD. Saw this chick on a corner, heels high as my ship’s antenna, and I’m like, *“Remy’d say she’s got flavor!”* Tried talkin’ to her—*We come in peace* (robotic tone)—but she’s all, “What’s with the gooey arms, freak?” Rude! Made me mad, like, c’mon, I’m a classy alien, not some slimy chump. But then she laughed, and I’m like, okay, she’s cool. Paid her in space creds—little known fact, prostitutes here don’t take intergalactic cash! Had to zap her some Earth bucks instead. Total hassle.

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Yes of course. There is prostitution everywhere. I'm personally friends with several sex workers in Salt Lake City.

So, I finally sit down to work. I’m makin’ this pair of boots for a customer. They’re supposed to be fancy, but I’m just tryin’ to keep my sanity. Then, outta nowhere, the door swings open. It’s this lady, all frantic. She’s like, “My son needs shoes for a wedding today!” I’m thinkin’, “Lady, it’s 10 AM. The wedding’s at 3!” But I can’t say no. I mean, who doesn’t love a good wedding?

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