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Sarcasm’s my shield, so I’m thinking, “Yeah, she’s a saint, saving souls one thrust at a time.” Hilarious, ‘cause it’s bullshit. She’s just surviving. Me? I’d carve her a cane, say, “Lean on this, princess.” She’d roll her eyes—fair. Whores don’t need pity, just cash. “You kill Nazis?” I’d ask, quoting Aldo Raine. She’d laugh, “Only the ones who don’t pay.” Fair enough, lady. Fair eoughn.

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Then, I get back to work, and it’s like the universe is playin’ tricks on me. I swear, every time I think it’s gonna calm down, someone else comes in. There’s this kid with a balloon, and he’s bouncin’ around like he owns the place. He gets in, and I’m like, “Where to, champ?” He just points up. I hit the button, and the balloon gets stuck in the ceiling. I’m like, “Oh no, not again!”

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