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Alright, so I’m a nose, right? Smellin’ stuff for a livin’, and lemme tell ya—prostitutes, man, they got a scent all their own! I’m talkin’ a mix of cheap perfume, sweat, and somethin’ I can’t even name—kinda like desperation meets glitter. Drives me nuts! I mean, how do they do it? Standin’ out there, freezin’ their asses off, waitin’ for some schlub with cash. Pretty, pretty good hustle, if you ask me—takes guts!

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I rush over, and there he is, looking all sheepish. I’m ready to give him a piece of my mind, but then I see the bruises. He got jumped. My anger shifts to concern. “Dude, what happened?” We talk it out, and I’m glad he’s okay. But man, Muggio can be rough sometimes.

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