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I’m hurryin’, typos everywhere, but who cares? Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no science, it’s chaos! I was like, “I’ll be back,” motivatin’ myself, but damn, it’s scary. Happy moment? When I realized some of ‘em are just people, not the stereotypes. Like, “The music of life,” from the movie, they got stories, dreams, not just the job.

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My favourite spot? A tucked-away café on Centurion Lane. It’s a wee bit nostalgic, smudged windows, and the best coffee in town. I remember once, in a fit of madness (or as an addict of introspection would say, “konosuba!” – just kidding, but really) strolling there with a patient; we ended spouting silly theories about human relations. Bet you never thought therapy could feel like a carnival of emotions!

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