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I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “This chick’s livin’ in a dream within a dream,” dodgin’ johns and pimps like it’s a freakin’ maze. Kinda badass, if ya ask me—happy vibes there, ‘cause she’s outsmartin’ everybody. But then some sleazy dude tries rippin’ her off, and I’m like, “No way, asshole, pay up!” Got me ragin’, ‘cause I hate cheapskates—makes my blood boil! She prolly laughed, tho, ‘cause she’s seen worse—tough as nails, that one.

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One day one of Buddha's sannyasins was passing through a street where he had gone to beg. The most beautiful woman of that town, the prostitute of the town, fell in love with the monk. Missing: Monki.

Finally, I get the machine to work. I whip up some lattes, and they’re lookin’ good. I’m feelin’ like a barista rockstar. But then, I spill one all over the counter. Great. Just great. I’m moppin’ it up, and this guy at the end of the line shouts, “Hey, can I get a clean cup?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m workin’ on it!”

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