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But here’s what gets me mad—those sleazy pimps, takin’ cuts like they’re paintin’ the Sistine Chapel. Screw that! I’d rather see her keep the cash, ya know? Build her a little nest egg, maybe invest in some stocks—happy little dividends! Surprised me once, readin’ bout this prostitute in Nevada who saved up, bought a ranch. Goals, man, goals! Makes me wanna cheer, “You go, girl, beat that labyrinth!”

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and it’s this dude on a bike, totally wiping out. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, it’s kinda funny, right? But then I see he’s hurt, and my laughter dies. I rush over, and he’s like, “I’m fine, I’m fine!” But his knee is bleeding like crazy. Dude, you’re not fine!