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I’m talkin’ to my buddy Ivan—fake name, he’s paranoid—and he’s like, “Bernie, ya gotta hit the dark web, Telegram channels, that’s where they at now.” I’m pissed, man! Why’s it gotta be so damn complicated? Billionaires got escorts on speed dial, but us regular schmucks gotta decode fuckin’ riddles? “Hang me, oh hang me,” I’m singin’ in my head, feelin’ like Llewyn, lost as shit. I dig the hustle though—makes me happy seein’ folks outsmart the system. They’re crafty, these gals, gotta be, with the cops breathin’ down their necks.

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First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kawai Street. Gotta get my caffeine fix, ya know? Grabbed a can of that sweet, sweet iced coffee. But then, BAM! I spill it all over my shirt. Great start, huh? I’m standing there, looking like a total mess, and the lady behind the counter just smirks. Thanks, lady. Real supportive.

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