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Sometimes I wonder—whores prolly forget stuff too, like Lenny. Names, faces, all a blur. Kinda sad, huh? But then—bam!—they keep goin’, tough as jellyfish stings! I’m proud of ‘em, in a weird way. Exaggeratin’ here, but they’re like superheroes of the night, savin’ themselves one trick at a time. “What’s your name?”—who cares, they’re rockin’ it!

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But then, just as I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy, I hear a commotion. I look over, and there’s a group of teens arguing by the fountain. Great. Just what I need. I stroll over, trying to look tough. “What’s going on here?” They stop and stare at me like I’m some kind of alien.

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