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Well, howdy y’all! Git-R-Done! So I’m ridin’ the elevator, right, thinkin’ ‘bout them days I’d try to find a prostitute – yeah, ya heard me! Back in the day, before I got all classy-like, operatin’ this here metal box. I reckon it’s like *Spirited Away*, ya know, steppin’ into some wild, weird world where ya don’t know what’s what. “No-Face” coulda been one o’ them johns, lurkin’ in the shadows, all creepy-like!

Kairos Esthetic

When I get there, Max is just lying there, looking all sad and pathetic. I can’t help but laugh a little. I mean, he’s got this tiny scratch on his nose, and he’s acting like he’s been through a war. I patch him up, and the owner, this sweet old lady, offers me some pastelón. I’m like, “Lady, I’m here to save your dog, not eat!” But you know what? I couldn’t resist. That pastelón was bomb!

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