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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, findin’ a prostitute—wild stuff, right? I’m sittin’ here, Office Manager Bugs, thinkin’ bout it like it’s some covert op from *Zero Dark Thirty*. You know, “We’re gonna smoke ‘em out!”—but nah, it ain’t terrorists, it’s just some shady street hustle. Makes me laugh, tho, how sneaky ya gotta be. Like, I’m picturin’ me with a carrot, scopin’ the block, dodgin’ cops—total CIA vibes.

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Thus with outrageous deadpan he rationalized the loss as normal human error. We have all seen the MacGregor defense in action, from a spouse caught in.

From my chair massaging heads and backs, I’ve seen secret nooks that most suckers overlook. Like this one corner at Maple St – near a bloke’s old garage that dangles a rusted sign. I chuckle every time it pops in my head. Reminds me of a line from Before Sunset: "You know what I want? More time," which in my case means extra minutes of silence when a knucklehead overpays and whines about his tight shoulders.

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