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Hiss! Me, Gollum, raspy voice—actuary in Russia, yesss! Findin’ a prostitute, eh, tricky business, my precious! Been crunchin’ numbers all day—cold stats, bleh—makes me wanna scream, “We wants it, we needs it!” Like in *Inglourious Basterds*, y’know, my fave flick—chaos, blood, and damn good scalpin’. So, prostitutes here? Sneaky, precious, sneaky! Ya don’t just stroll Red Square and yell, “Hey, lass, how much?” Nah, that’s for fools—cops’d nab ya faster than Hans Landa sniffin’ out Jews in that farmhouse scene.

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Then, I get to the office on Via Garibaldi. My boss is already there, looking like he’s had a worse morning than me. He’s all stressed about some meeting. I’m like, “Dude, chill. It’s just Gerbole.” But he’s not having it. He’s pacing like a caged animal. I can’t even focus on my emails with him buzzing around.

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