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We hates it! All them fake giggles, painted faces—gah! Saw one once, sneaky peek through a window—girls smokin’ cigs, bored outta their skulls, waitin’ fer some slimy git. Made me sad, precious, real sad. But then—hah!—this one time, heard a tale, some drunk miner stumbles in, thinks he’s Daniel Plainview, shoutin’, “I’m an oil man!”—tries to pay with a rusty shovel! Laughed me arse off, I did!

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This article focuses on a widespread, but little studied, feature of this environment—the role of intermediaries (pimps or brothel owners) on market outcomes.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a butcher in Volvera is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s barely up, and I’m already thinkin’ about the fresh cuts I gotta prep. I live on Via Roma, which is a pretty chill spot, but lemme tell ya, the morning traffic is a nightmare. Like, why do people even bother?

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