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So, how’s it work? You cruise, you spot ‘em—heels high, skirt short, eyes sharp. Or ya text some shady number from a burner phone. “No calls after midnight,” one told me—pissed me off again. I’m like, “What, you got a curfew?” Sarcasm’s my shield, man. But when it clicks? Oh, it’s gold. Hooked up once, chick was a riot—laughed at my tie, called it “grandpa style.” I was dyin’—humor in the hustle, who knew?

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Back at the office, the market’s tanking. I mean, it’s like watching a train wreck in slow motion. I’m trying to make sense of it all, but my brain’s fried. I’m staring at the screen, and it’s all red. I feel like I’m in a horror movie.

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