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So, this chick—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not?—she’s workin’ the corner, heels clickin’, skirt shorter than my temper. I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “Wow, she’s got guts!” Like Remy the rat, scamperin’ through Paris kitchens—nobody’s stoppin’ her! Prostitution’s wild, man—didja know in ancient Rome, they had coins for it? Special ones, stamped with dirty pics—called “spintriae.” Crazy, right? Blew my mind when I heard that!

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They start strutting around, and I’m trying to keep a straight face. One of her kids trips over a fur coat and goes down like a sack of potatoes. I can’t help but laugh. “Watch out, runway model!” I shout. The family cracks up, and suddenly, it’s a party. I’m showing off my furs like I’m on a game show. “And here we have the stunning fox coat! Perfect for those chilly Olevano nights!”

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