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So, check it – I’m sippin’ my tequila, thinkin’ bout this escort world. Some chick filed a claim sayin’ her “client” trashed her hotel room, and she wants cash for “emotional distress.” I’m like, “Really, sweetheart? You’re in the game, know your role!” Reminds me of that line, “Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?” – ‘cause she actin’ like she’s pure as a newborn, nah, brah, I ain’t buyin’ it! Makes me mad as hell – people tryna game the system. I’m over here bustin’ my ass, sniffin’ out fraud, and they think they can pull one over on The Rock? Nope!

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First off, I hit up ul. Piaseczyńska. Gotta love that street. It’s like the main artery of this place. I’m walking, minding my own biz, when I see this cute little café. I mean, who can resist a good croissant, right? So, I pop in. The smell? OMG. Heaven. But then, I order a coffee, and the barista—let’s call him “Mr. Grumpy”—totally messes it up. Like, how do you mess up a simple latte? I’m standing there, fuming. I mean, c’mon, it’s not rocket science!

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