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But ugh, the hypocrisy—gets me steamed! These high-and-mighty types judgin, then sneakin in the back door. “I’ve made a terrible mistake,” Royal’d say, and I’m like—yep, that’s every john caught with his pants down! Surprised me once, readin bout this brothel in Nevada—still legal there, can ya believe? They got tax filings cleaner than my grandma’s church bingo. Who knew hookers could be so legit? I’m over here gigglin—imagine me, Marilyn, totterin in on heels, tryna balance their books. “Let’s not get caught with our pants down,” I’d purr, all sultry-like.

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Then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down. I swear, it’s like it had a vendetta against me. It snatches me sandwich right outta me hand! I’m standin’ there, mouth agape, like, “Did that just happen?” I mean, come on! I’m just tryin’ to enjoy me lunch, and this feathered thief is makin’ off with it. I shout, “Oi! Get back here, ya winged bandit!” But it’s too late. The bird’s already flyin’ off, lookin’ smug as hell.

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