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Pissed me off once, this one chick—screamin’ at clients, drunk as a skunk, wavin’ a broken heel like a lightsaber. Laughed, I did, ‘til my gut hurt—crazy broad! Little fact, hear this: back in old Rome, whores wore blonde wigs, markin’ their trade, wild huh? Surprised, I was, diggin’ that up—history’s a trip.

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Now lemme rant—remember how in Before Sunset, they talk about missed moments? Well, here too. I get mad when folks rush. I mean, slow your roll! What’s wrong with stoppin’ at Palm Ave? That’s my fav stop. I once had a client spill secrets, a real heartfelt saga—like, damn, I nearly choked on my beard! Life’s messy, heh.

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