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Alright, mate, listen up. Findin’ a prostitute—tricky bizness. Me, Vladimir, cold as ice, calculatin’ every move. Insurance agent by day, huh, but I see shit others miss. Like in *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…*, that flick I love—quiet, deep, cuts to the bone. “What you tie, you carry,” old monk says. Same with hookers, yeah? Pick one, you’re stuck with the mess.

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Get to the job site, and it’s a disaster. The client, this lady named Marie, is already fuming. She’s pacing around like a lion in a cage. Turns out, she ordered frosted glass for her bathroom, but the supplier sent clear. I mean, who doesn’t double-check? I’m like, “Marie, chill! We can fix this.” But she’s not having it. I swear, her eyes were shooting daggers.

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