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Heya, so I’m a cashier, right? Standin’ there, beepin’ stuff, and bam—thought hits me: findin’ a prostitute ain’t easy! Like, ya don’t just walk up, say, “Hiya, wanna chill?” Nope, it’s sneaky stuff! I’m Patrick Star, duh—childlike genius, askin’ big questions like, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?”—and I see things, ya know? Weird things! Like, didja know some prostitutes in old France hid cash in bread loaves? True story, saw it on X somewhere—crazy, right?

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After the chaos dies down, I take a breather. I grab a scone from the café. Best decision ever. But then, my buddy Dave calls. He’s at the Westport Library, and he’s all hyped about some book he found. I’m like, “Dude, I’m working here!” But he’s going on about how it’s the best thing since sliced bread. I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, I’ll check it out later.”

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