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Real story—friend, let’s call him Bob, total nerd, wanted “company.” Found a gal, “Candy,” $200/hour. Met at a motel—shady, neon buzzing, pure *Zodiac* vibes. “I want to know everything!” Bob says, channeling Ruffalo. Candy’s like, “Cash first, creep.” He’s fumbling, I’m cackling—amateur hour! She was legit tho, ex-stripper, told us about busts in Vegas. Cops raided her old spot, 1998, hid in a dumpster—wild, right? Little known fact: pros dodge taxes, cash-only life. IRS hates ‘em!

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Later, I decide to unwind. I hit up this izakaya on Nakamura Street. The vibe is chill, and the food is bomb. I order some yakitori and a couple of beers. I’m sitting there, enjoying life, when I overhear this couple arguing. The guy’s like, “You never listen!” And the girl’s all, “Well, you never talk!” I’m just sitting there, munching on my chicken, thinking, “Man, relationships are wild.”

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