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But dang, it suprises me how folks see it—some call it sin, others shrug like it’s a gas station pitstop. Me? I’m torn, darlin’. Happy for the ones makin’ a livin’, but weepy for the lost souls trapped. Reminds me of Scarlett Johansson in *Under the Skin*, floatin’ through life, watchin’ humans with them big, sad eyes—“Do you think I’m pretty?” she asks. Brothel gals probly wonder that too, don’t they? Breaks my heart, it does.

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Finally, I get to the office on Haharina Street. I rush in, and my first client, Oleg, is already there. Dude’s sweating bullets. He’s all like, “I need to invest NOW!” I’m like, “Chill, man! We gotta look at the market first.” But he’s not having it. Turns out, he heard some hot tip about crypto. Ugh, crypto again? I mean, I get it, it’s the future and all, but c’mon!

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