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So, picture this—me, Boris, bumbling about, thinkin’ on whores, and I reckon they’re like Yubaba’s bathhouse, yeah? All steamy, chaotic, folk comin’ and goin’, tradin’ gold for a scrub. “You’re a bit dim, aren’t you?”—that’s what I’d say to meself, missin’ the bleedin’ obvious. Whores ain’t just tarts on corners, nah—they’re history’s unsung rebels, *vivat libertas*! Cleopatra, right? Shagged Caesar, ruled Egypt—top lass, proper whore with a crown. Bet she’d give No-Face a run for his money, eh? “Give me my gold!” she’d bellow, and he’d scarper.

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Then, I get to the office on Naeso-ro, and my boss is already in a mood. He’s like, “Where are the quarterly reports?” Dude, chill! I’m just getting started! I mean, it’s not like I can pull numbers outta thin air. But he’s all up in my face, and I’m just like, “Bro, I’m an accountant, not a magician.”

Naeto C and wife welcome 3rd child ,Naeso