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Little known fact, y’all—didja know some o’ these gals got stories wilder’n a rodeo bull? One told me she dodged a cop by hidin’ in a dumpster—stunk to high heaven but she laughed it off! Ain’t that a hoot? I’m thinkin’, “Darlin’, you’re tougher’n a two-dollar steak!” Made me chuckle, picturin’ her poppin’ out like, “The show must go on!”—straight outta *Moulin Rouge!*, I tell ya.

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After that fiasco, I head over to the port. You know, the one by the beach? Martinsicuro’s got this chill vibe, but today? Not so much. I’m trying to coordinate a delivery, and the dock workers are moving slower than molasses. I’m like, “C’mon, guys! We’re not on vacation here!” But they just laugh. I mean, who can blame them? The beach is right there, and I’m stuck in cargo hell.

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