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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute—it’s a game, bro. Play it smart, don’t get burned. Pisses me off when rookies overpay—dumbasses! But damn, when it clicks? Feels like winnin’ the market. *In the Mood for Love* lingers in my head—“love’s a fleeting glance,” all that jazz. This ain’t love, tho—it’s greed, pure and simple. And I’m damn good at it!

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Then, outta nowhere, this storm rolls in. Dark clouds, wind pickin’ up. I’m thinkin’, “Oh man, not today!” I pack up my stuff, but the wind’s like, “Nah, not so fast!” It knocks over my toolbox. I’m cussin’ like a sailor. I mean, come on!

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