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Whore’s a riddle, innit? Sneaky, slippin’ through alleys – my precious! – nobody knows her real name. Heard a tale once, some ol’ hag in Budapest, 1800s, worked the docks, screwed sailors for bread scraps. Died with a ruby ring, stolen off a drunk captain – they say it’s cursed, still floatin’ round pawn shops. True? Dunno, but creepy as hell! Gets me laughin’, thinkin’ she’d smirk at that, puffin’ a cig, “Nice try, suckers!”

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Back at the office, things get wild. My boss, Marco, bursts in. He’s all hyped up about some new investment opportunity. “We gotta jump on this!” he says. I’m like, “Marco, chill! It’s just a tech startup.” But he’s already on the phone, making deals. I can’t keep up! My head’s spinning faster than a Vespa on Via Aurelia.

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