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I knew this one gal—Candy, swear to God—worked downtown. Funny as hell, too! She’d say, “Oprah, I’m my own boss!”—total lie, pimp owned her ass. Made me laugh, then cry. Surprised me how smart she was—knew every cop by name! Could talk politics, too—better than half them suits on TV. “Who needs justice?” she’d smirk, quotin Leviathan vibes. I was like, girl, you a philosopher!

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But then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “Need you back at the farm ASAP.” I’m like, “Are you kidding me?” I just got here! But duty calls, right? So, I’m chugging my drink, and we bolt back to the farm.

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