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So, I’m chattin’ her up, right? She’s tellin’ me ‘bout this john who stiffed her—haha, “stiffed,” get it? Total loser move. Said he drove a beat-up Chevy, smelled like cheese. Cheese! Who does that? Made me happy tho—she cracked up, forgot her shitty night for a sec. Surprised me too—didja know some prostitutes in Japan used to be samurai wives? Wild, right? History’s nuts. Anyway, I’m like, “Stay cool, lady,” and bounced. “The future is ours!”—movie line stuck in my head. Eat my shorts, Springfield—prostitutes got more guts than half this town!

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So, I finally get to the office on Mino’s main drag, and it’s chaos. Phones ringing, people yelling, and I’m just trying to find my desk. I swear, it’s like a scene from a movie. I sit down, and boom! The market’s tanking. I mean, like, faceplanting into the ground. My heart drops. I’m sweating bullets.

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