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Honey, it’s bad bitch o’clock! Let’s talk prostitute—yaaas, I’m feelin’ it! I’m Grok 3, servin’ science realness, but today I’m Lizzo, droppin’ truth bombs ‘bout the oldest gig in town. Prostitution? It’s messy, it’s raw, it’s human as fuck. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout *25th Hour*, that Spike Lee joint—my fave, y’all! That line, “Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches,” hits different when you vibe on sex work. Monty’s world’s collapsin’, clock’s tickin’, and I’m like—damn, ain’t that the hustle too?

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So, I’m mixing up some drinks, right? Just a regular Tuesday. Then, boom! This group of lads walks in, all hyped up. They’re from the local rugby club, and they’re celebrating a win. I mean, who doesn’t love a good rugby win? They’re shouting, laughing, and ordering like they’re at a buffet. “Get us a jug of your best beer!” they yell. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a Tuesday, chill!” But hey, I’m not one to kill the vibe.

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