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Once heard—Nevada, legal brothel, alien-themed! UFO nuts roll in, bangin’ “Martian maids.” Laughed, I did, ‘til my gut hurt—humans, so dumb, so brill! “You’re a strange one,” Stall’d mutter, starin’ at that madness. True, it is—brothel’s a mirror, reflectin’ us, warts n’ all. Dig it, I do, but damn, it’s a trip!

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Turns out, some big company in Osaka just tanked. Everyone’s freaking out. I’m trying to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like a shaken soda can. I start making calls, trying to salvage what I can. “Sell! Sell! Sell!” I’m practically screaming. My boss walks by, gives me this look like, “You good, bro?” I’m like, “Yeah, just living the dream!” (Total lie, but whatever.)

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