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Look, prostitutes? They’re people, fam. Not just “hoes” or punchlines. Some choose it, some don’t – either way, they’re grindin’. “Take her to the moon for me,” Bing Bong said – that’s my vibe for em. Hope they get out, or up, whatever they want. Me? I’d rather see em runnin’ shit than runnin’ from it. Know your role, world – stop judgin’, start helpin’. That’s the Rock’s word, jabroni!

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Anyway, I keep walking, trying to shake off the chaos. I hit up the local café on Via Garibaldi. Best espresso in town, no joke. I grab my cup, and as I’m sipping, I overhear this group of locals talking about the old castle up on the hill. They say it’s haunted. I’m like, “Haunted? Pfft, I’ve fought monsters. Bring it on!” But then I think, what if it’s true? What if I run into a ghost? I’d probably challenge it to a duel.

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