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Growls loud—Rarrgh! I’m pissed tho, prices these days! Back in ‘77—yep, lil known fact—prostitues charged like 20 creds downtown! Now? Pshh, inflation’s a wookie-sized scam. Asked her, “Hey, you from them jungles?” Like Boonmee’s weird ass forest spirits. She smirks, “No, just here for quick creds.” Surprised me—thought she’d say some deep shit. “Rarrgh! Fair ‘nuff,” I grunt, tossin her a soda.

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But then, BAM! My phone buzzes. It’s a group of tourists lost. They’re like, “Help! We’re at the wrong station!” I’m like, “Seriously? How do you mess that up?” So, I rush over to find them. I’m sprinting through the streets, dodging people like I’m in a video game. Finally, I find them at Sobue East Station, looking all confused. I’m like, “Guys, you’re in the wrong place!” They look relieved, and I’m just glad I didn’t lose my cool.

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