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I get pissed tho, doc, ‘cause some creeps treat ‘em like trash. Ain’t right! These gals got guts, workin’ nights, dodgin’ cops. Once heard ‘bout this joint in Nevada – legal brothel, fancy as hell, champagne flowin’. Surprised me big time! Thought it’d be all skeevy, but nope, classy vibes. “This is the fuckin’ life!” – Leo’s voice in my head, ya feel me?

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After the rain, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the park by the old castle ruins. It’s a nice spot, ya know? I sit on a bench, tryin’ to dry off, and this old lady comes up. She’s got this tiny dog that looks like a fluffball. She starts talkin’ about how her dog’s the best sharpener in town. I’m like, “Lady, I’m the sharpener here!” But she’s not havin’ it. She goes on and on about her dog’s “skills.” I’m just nodding, thinkin’, “Sure, lady, whatever floats your boat.”

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