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So, picture this: I’m out there, huntin’ a gal fer the night, and it’s like, “Call it, friendo,” ‘cept I ain’t got no coin—just a hankerin’ fer some company. Them mining camps? Whoo boy, they was wild! Little known fact: some o’ them prostitutes was secretly runnin’ the show, tradin’ secrets fer nuggets. Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me madder’n a wet hen thinkin’ how them fellers got played!

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But then, as I’m walking back, I see that same cat from the morning. It’s just sitting there, looking at me like it knows I had a rough day. I swear, it’s judging me. I’m like, “Listen, cat, you don’t even know!”

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