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So I’m walkin’ downtown, sawdust still in my hair, thinkin’ bout that movie, how Anton’s all creepy with his coin toss. And bam! This chick’s standin’ there, fishnets, red lips, lookin’ like trouble. I’m like, “Hiiiiii! You sell… hugs?” She laughs, says, “Nah, sugar, more than that.” I’m clueless, right? “More than hugs? Like… sandwiches?” She rolls her eyes—rude!—and I’m all, “Ohhh, you’re a PROSTITUTE!” Took me a sec, I ain’t bright.

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First thing, I hit the road, and let me tell ya, the traffic on the A9 was a nightmare. I mean, come on! It’s like everyone decided to take their sweet time today. I was stuck behind this old banger, probably from the 90s, chugging along like it was a Sunday drive. I was fuming! I mean, I’ve got a prison to run, people!

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