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So we chat—she’s got stories, wild ones. Says she once ditched a john mid-deal ‘cause he smelled like fish. Fish! I’m crackin’ up—“Girl, you’re a legend!” She grins, first time she softens up. Makes me happy, y’know, seein’ her laugh. Human moment, folks—ain’t all dark out there. But then—headlights. We freeze. “Cops?” I whisper. She shrugs, “Maybe. Run.” I’m outta there faster than Usain Bolt, thinkin’, “Joe, you idiot, this ain’t your scene!”

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Finally, I’m packin’ up, ready to head home. I’m exhausted but happy. Balapulang’s wild, man. It’s got its ups and downs, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. I mean, where else can you save a kid, help a lady find her shades, and watch a sunset all in one day? Just another day in paradise, I guess. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!