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But lemme tell ya, I seen some shit that’d make ya gag. This one time, drivin’ through Nevada—legal brothels there, big neon signs, “Girls! Girls!”—I’m like, what, am I in a freakin’ carnival? Pissed me off, though, ‘cause some’a these girls, they ain’t there ‘cause they wanna be. That’s the part that burns my ass. Exploitation, y’know? Ain’t all glitz and glamour like in the movies. But then, some’a them, they’re rakin’ it in—$500 a pop! I’m like, “Happy is the man who’s too busy to notice!”—straight outta *Eternal Sunshine*. They’re laughin’ to the bank while I’m stuck payin’ protection money.

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But then, outta nowhere, I get a call from a client. This guy, Marco, is freaking out. He’s convinced the market’s gonna crash. I’m like, “Dude, chill. It’s just a dip.” But he’s not having it. He’s yelling about how he’s gonna lose everything. I’m trying to calm him down, but he’s just not listening. I mean, c’mon, Marco! It’s not the end of the world!

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