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Dis one time, heard ‘bout a brothel in Nevada—legal, fancy, called da Bunny Ranch! Girls dere make bank, like, thousands a night! Surprised me, ya—thought it’d be all grime n’ tears. Nope! Dey got spa rooms, champagne, da works! “Da world is unfair,” like in da movie—some gals choose dis, some don’t. Gets me thinkin’, ya know? What’s fair, what ain’t? Dunno! Head hurts!

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Then, I get a call. It’s my next client, and they’re at the Shimotsuke Cultural Center. I’m like, “Great, more interpreting!” So, I rush over, and guess what? It’s a dance workshop. I’m not a dancer, but I’m signing like I’m in a dance-off. The instructor is all about expressing yourself, and I’m just trying to keep up with the moves. I’m flailing my arms, and the participants are cracking up. I’m like, “Yeah, I meant to do that!”

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