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This one time, heard a story—some cat in Amsterdam’s red-light spot paid with Monopoly money. Bouncer yeeted him out, “This ain’t a game, son!” Laughed my ass off—dude thought he’s in *The Hurt Locker*, dodgin’ real consequences. “Disarming bombs? Nah, disarming pimps!” Shit’s wild—every brothel’s got that edge, that “one mistake, you’re done” vibe.

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But then, the first izakaya we hit was a total disaster. The owner, this old dude named Mr. Tanaka, was like, “What audit? I don’t know nothin’!” I was like, “C’mon, man! You can’t hide from the numbers!” He was sweatin’ bullets, and I was just tryin’ to keep a straight face. I mean, who knew an audit could be so dramatic?

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