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Heya, pal! So, I’m a fisherman, right? D’oh! Been out there haulin’ fish, thinkin’ ‘bout whores—yep, whores! Not the fish kinda whores, but, ya know, the real deal. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ ‘bout this one time—whore I met near the docks. “Mmm… donuts.” Smelled like cheap perfume and seaweed, swear it! Kinda like that freaky vibe in *Tropical Malady*—ya seen it? That movie’s wild, man, all steamy jungles and weird love crap.

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After lunch, I head back to the office, feeling all warm and fuzzy. But then, I get hit with a wave of stress. My computer crashes. Like, seriously? I just lost hours of work! I’m ready to throw it out the window. I’m pacing around, muttering to myself. “Why me? Why today?”

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