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So, whores – they’re out there, hustlin’. Ain’t no sugarcoatin’ it, it’s raw. Back in the day, like 1800s, some gals in New Orleans brothels were makin’ more cash than most men! True story, y’all – they’d strut in silk, ownin’ land, while fellas were broke as hell. Kinda makes ya laugh, don’t it? Power in the unexpectd! But then I get mad – society’s all “shame on ya,” and I’m over here like, why? Who’s hurtin’ who?

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Suddenly, the fire alarm goes off. Like, seriously? In the middle of Kenji’s rant? We all scramble out, and I’m thinking, “This better not be a drill.” Turns out, it was just some dude burning his lunch in the break room. Classic Fukayacho moment, right?