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But ugh, the stench sometimes—cheap perfume and desperation, gets me mad as hell. Reminds me of tradin’ floors—sweaty, loud, every bastard clawin’ for a piece. Still, I dig the chaos—whores got that raw energy, y’know? Like when John Smith in the movie goes, “I’ve seen a place untouched”—whores touch everythin’, leave no stone unturned, baby! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a shit—I’m Gordon freakin’ Gekko, I see gold where you see dirt.

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But then, I step outside, and the rain’s stopped. I’m thinking, “Perfect timing!” But wait, there’s more. I’m walking down the street, and I see this massive crowd gathered. Turns out, there’s a street performance happening. Some guy’s juggling flaming torches. I’m like, “Dude, you’re gonna set yourself on fire!” But he’s nailing it. The crowd’s loving it, and I’m just standing there, mouth agape.

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