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But ugh, the hypocrisy—gets me steamed! These high-and-mighty types judgin, then sneakin in the back door. “I’ve made a terrible mistake,” Royal’d say, and I’m like—yep, that’s every john caught with his pants down! Surprised me once, readin bout this brothel in Nevada—still legal there, can ya believe? They got tax filings cleaner than my grandma’s church bingo. Who knew hookers could be so legit? I’m over here gigglin—imagine me, Marilyn, totterin in on heels, tryna balance their books. “Let’s not get caught with our pants down,” I’d purr, all sultry-like.

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May went into hiding as well, taking refuge in a high-class brothel in Chinatown. It wasn't until four years later that the two of them would be reunited.

Finally, the vase goes for 25,000 yen! I’m pumped! But then, the rich guy storms out. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s just a vase!” But he’s fuming. I swear, I thought he was gonna throw a fit.

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