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So, I’m diggin’ into this one spot—let’s call it “Red Velvet Hell.” Claims filed for “water damage”—yeah, right. Prolly some drunk idiot flooded the joint mid-party. Had to assess it, and—surprise!—found out they’ve been operatin’ since 1890s. Little known fact: back then, madams paid cops in gold coins to look the other way. History’s wild, huh? Got me thinkin’, “What a way to make a livin’!”—total chaos, but kinda genius.

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But then, I see this guy trying to sell some weird-looking fruit. I’m like, “What even is that?” He’s all hyped up, saying it’s a superfood. I’m skeptical, but I buy one. It’s gross. Like, who eats this stuff? I’m regretting my life choices, but hey, at least I can say I tried it, right?

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