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Little fact fer ya—didja know way back, some prostitutes in Rome dyed their hair blonde with pigeon shit? Nasty, but they rocked it! Makes ya think—beauty’s a hustle, always has been. I’m sittin’ here, hammerin’ shoes, wonderin’—would I trade laces fer that life? Nah, too messy, too raw. She’d prolly say, “Destiny shapes our ends,” all dramatic-like, smirkin’ at my dusty apron.

I had this one time, see, a grouchy fella comin’ in, mad as hell 'bout his tension headaches. I gave him a massage, talked some sense. I said, "We all part of this white ribbon, capisce? Tight and yet fragile." He left smilin', half-believing or half-suspecting I was droppin’ wisdom. I love that kinda thing.

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