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Funny thing—prostitutes got codes, secret signals. She winked twice—means she’s down, hilarious. Thought, “This is my life now?”—surreal, Lynch-level weirdness. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but it’s yuge, folks. Best night ever—wild, crazy, top-tier. “There’s no band, no music”—just us, pure magic. Donald Trump approves—nobody does it better!

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Next, I get a call about a tree on Shimizu Street. Apparently, it’s leaning dangerously. I rush over, and wow, it’s worse than I thought. This thing looks like it’s about to topple over any second. I’m sweating bullets, thinking, “If this falls, it’s gonna crush someone’s car or worse!” So, I get to work, and let me tell ya, it’s a workout. I’m up there, chainsaw buzzing, and I’m just praying I don’t drop it.

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