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Alright, so I’m a butcher, right? Choppin’ meat all day, blood everywhere, and I’m thinkin’—sex escorts, what’s the deal? I mean, it’s like orderin’ a prime rib to-go, but with heels and lipstick! Pretty, pretty good, huh? Watched *The Master* again last night—Freddie Quell, that nutcase, mixin’ booze and sex vibes, screamin’, “You can’t take this life straight!”—and I’m like, escorts get that! Life’s messy, bloody—like my shop—and they’re out there, dodgin’ cops, makin’ cash, livin’ wild.

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So, I decide to head over to the festival. I’m walking down Via Garibaldi, and I see this street performer juggling flaming torches. I’m like, “Dude, you’re gonna set yourself on fire!” But he’s nailing it, and the crowd’s loving it. I’m clapping, laughing, and then—BAM! One of the torches goes flying! It nearly hits this old lady. She’s like, “Mamma mia!” and I’m just standing there, half-laughing, half-worried.

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