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So, check it—I’m cruisin the 6ix, late night, tryna figure this out. Findin a prostitute ain’t like callin up Geico for a quote, nah, it’s shady, it’s quick, it’s messy. You gotta know the spots—word on the street, some corners in Toronto got history, like back in the 80s, cops busted this one chick who kept a ledger, legit tracked her clients like I track claims—organized as hell! Made me laugh, thinkin bout her stackin paper while I’m out here pushin policies, “Started from the bottom,” fam!

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So, I head over to my job site on Takamatsu Street. It’s a small reno project, just some cabinets and shelves. Easy peasy. But when I get there, I find out the client changed the plans. Like, seriously? I’m not a mind reader! Now I gotta figure out how to make this work. I’m scratchin’ my head, thinkin’ about how to make it all fit.

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