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Informal, you want? Sh*t gets wild, fam—dudes stumblin’ out, broke ‘n drunk, classic! Typin’ fast—misatkes happen, whoops—brothel’s a mess, life’s a mess, same vibez. Sarcasm, oh yeah—“oh, noble profession,” they say, rollin’ my eyes hard. Chatty today, I am—spillin’ tea like a cantina gossip. Little story—once, a madam hid gold in her corset, cops never checked, sneaky, huh?

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When I get there, the stone’s gone! I’m like, “No way!” I start asking around, and this kid points to a group of teenagers. They’re using it as a frisbee! I’m fuming, but I can’t help but laugh at the absurdity. I march over, and they’re like, “What’s this?” I’m like, “That’s my livelihood, you punks!” They just look at me, wide-eyed.

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