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So, picture this: a lass, workin’ the corner, heels clickin’, eyes sharp. Reminds me of that line, “Purification is freedom!”—she’s free, sorta, but trapped too. Society’s all “ugh, filthy,” but I see guts. Takes balls to hustle like that, yeah? Little known fact—back in Victorian days, some prossies ran secret networks, smugglin’ info, dodgin’ coppers. Badass, right? Makes me grin, thinkin’ how they’d outsmart Thor’s thick skull any day.

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Finally, I get to my first client. A teen, let’s call him Jake. He’s got this wild hair, like a rockstar. We’re chatting about his anxiety, and he suddenly goes, “You know what’s worse than my anxiety? The food at Awapuni Park!” I laugh so hard, I almost snort. I mean, I get it. The park’s got some dodgy food stalls. But hey, it’s all about the vibe, right?

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