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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m gonna tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, straight up, no fancy nonsense. Picture this, ok? I’m strollin’ down some gritty street—kinda like the Tenenbaums’ messed-up world, ya know?—and I’m thinkin’, “Royal’d probably hire a hooker just to spite Margot!” Ha! That’s the vibe. Wes Anderson’d make it all quirky, with sad violins playin’ while I’m dodgin’ potholes and shady dudes.

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Finally, I make it to the café where we’re meeting. It’s this cute little spot called Café des Halles. I love it there. The coffee’s strong, and the pastries? Don’t even get me started. But guess what? My client’s late. Like, super late. I’m sitting there, sipping my espresso, and I can feel the anxiety creeping in. I check my watch. 15 minutes. 30 minutes. I’m about to text him when he bursts in, looking like he just ran a marathon. Turns out, he got stuck in a meeting at work. Classic.

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