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What pisses me off? The pimps, man—slimy bastards lurkin’ like vultures. Saw one smack a girl once, nearly lost my shit. Wanted to gut him, serve him up with a nice Chianti. But nah, kept cool—*“Fear is the price of imagination.”* Happy part? When she slipped me her real name—Jenny. Felt human for a sec, not just meat on the menu. Surprised me how some got kids, workin’ to feed ‘em—fuckin’ gutsy.

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Finally, I get to the depot on Swithland Lane. The place was buzzing. I’m talkin’ like a beehive on steroids. Everyone’s running around, and I’m just trying to find my bearings. I grab my clipboard, and boom! My phone buzzes. It’s a delivery request for a load of... wait for it... garden gnomes. Gnomes! Who even needs that many gnomes? I mean, I get it, they’re cute and all, but c’mon!

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