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But oh Gawd, the smell—stale booze, sweaty sheets, ugh, makes my nose twitch! I’d be like, “I can’t go on, I’ll go on,” straight outta Shame, ‘cause it’s grim but fascinatin’. Ever hear ‘bout the Bunny Ranch? That Nevada joint’s still kickin’—legal, loud, and proud. Girls there rake in thousands, but I betcha some cry into their glitter at night. Makes me mad, ya know? These big shots roll in, actin’ like kings, leavin’ broken souls behind. “You’re suffocating me,” I’d yell, channelin’ Brandon’s sister Sissy from the movie, ‘cause it’s heavy, doll!

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Then, I get a call from my boss. He’s like, “We need to talk about your performance.” Ugh, seriously? I’m in Hojo, trying to enjoy life! But I can’t escape work. So, I’m pacing around the park, trying to sound professional while dodging tourists. “Yeah, I’m doing great, thanks!” Meanwhile, I’m sweating bullets.

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