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Now, I ain’t judgin’—to each his own, right? But I seen some shady joints parachutin’ ‘round Nevada. Legal brothels there, sure, but the vibe? Creepy as hell. Dudes stumblin’ in, smellin’ like desperation and cheap whiskey. How’s that workin’ for ya, buddy? One time, I heard ‘bout this gal at the Bunny Ranch—saved up, bought a ranch of her own! Hustled harder than me fightin’ a blaze! Surprised me, for real—thought they all ended up broke or worse.

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After that, I’m feelin’ pumped. I finish his cut, and he leaves, lookin’ fresh. I’m on a roll! But then, the next guy walks in. He’s a regular, but today he’s got this wild look in his eyes. I’m like, “What’s up, man?” He tells me he just got dumped. Oof. My heart goes out to him. I mean, breakups suck, right? So, I’m tryin’ to cheer him up while givin’ him a clean fade. I’m throwin’ out jokes like confetti. “You know what they say, bro. Hair today, gone tomorrow!” He laughs, but I can see the pain in his eyes.

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