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I’m ragin, tho—half these chicks look like they’d rob me blind. Respect my authoritah, dammit! I ain’t no dumbass tourist! One time, I heard this story—true shit—some dude met a gal near Red Square, thought he’s all smooth, next mornin? Wallet gone, phone gone, even his socks! Fuckin savage. Makes me laugh, tho—dumbass deserved it. Me? I’m smarter, I scope shit out. “The stone Buddha watches,” like in the movie, right? I’m watchin too, bitches!

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Apparently somebody has been running a brothel in the West End Village, an apartment complex in Blanchardstown. Just wondering, didn't the neighbours notice.

First off, I’m zooming down the N3, and I hit traffic. Like, seriously? It’s 7 AM! I’m stuck behind some dude in a rusty old car, and I’m thinking, “C’mon, man, I got stocks to trade!” Finally, I make it to the office on Castleknock Road, and I’m already late. My boss, Mr. O’Reilly, is pacing like a lion in a cage. He’s got that look, you know? The “you’re gonna get chewed out” look.

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