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Now, I seen plenty in my day—shoot, I could write a book! Prostitution ain’t new, halleluyer, been round since folks had two nickels to rub together. Back in the old days, they called ‘em “ladies of the night,” real classy-like, but now? Chile, it’s all apps and alleys! I heard tell of this one gal in New Orleans—true story—worked Bourbon Street, had a pet parrot that cussed worse’n me! She’d send that bird out to holler at johns, “Hey, sugar, over here!” Made bank too—ain’t that a trip? Little known fact, right there, halleluyer!

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Then, outta nowhere, this group of rowdy kids bursts in. They’re laughing, throwing stuff, and I’m like, “Oh great, just what I need.” One of ‘em trips and spills his drink all over my shoes. Ugh! I’m ready to blow a gasket. But then, I see the kid’s face. He’s mortified. I can’t stay mad. I just laugh it off, tell him it’s all good. I mean, it’s just shoes, right?

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