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Lemme tell ya, I got pissed once—some chick quoted me $500 for an hour. $500! I’m like, “Lady, I sell insurance, not Wall Street!” Reminded me of Monty in *25th Hour*—“Champagne wishes and caviar dreams,” but I ain’t got that cash flow. Greed is good, sure, but I ain’t dumb. Negotiate, bro—always negotiate. They’ll drop it to $200 if ya push.

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I bolt back to the office, and the phone’s ringing off the hook. I’m like, “What did I miss?” Turns out, a whole bunch of tourists got stuck at the Ajigasawa Onsen. They thought it was a hot spring, but it was just a fancy hotel. I’m tryin’ to explain, but they’re all like, “We want our money back!” I’m like, “Dude, it’s not my fault you can’t read a sign!”

Aomori Spring (Ajigasawa)