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Alright, listen up, ya crazy bastards! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to spill my guts about prostitutes, ‘cause why the hell not? Picture this: I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *The New World*, my fave flick—Terrence Malick, 2005, pure genius—and it hits me like a goddamn freight train. “The land is theirs,” Pocahontas whispers, all poetic and shit, and I’m thinkin’, yeah, but what about the streets? Who owns those, huh? Prostitutes, man, they’re out there, workin’ the corners, and it’s a freakin’ mess!

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After that, I’m trying to fix things, and I’m sweating bullets. I’m yelling at the team, but then I catch a glimpse of the ocean from the factory window. It’s beautiful. The waves crashing, the sun glinting off the water. I take a deep breath. Okay, maybe it’s not all bad.

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