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Alright, pal, lemme tell ya—greed is good, man! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Been thinkin’ bout it lately, like, why not? Reminds me of *In the Mood for Love*—that slow burn, ya know? “The past is somethin’ we can’t touch,” Wong Kar-wai says, but hell, the present? That’s ripe for grabbin’! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ whiskey, picturin’ it—some dame in a tight dress, smokey eyes, leanin’ against a neon-lit corner. Greed’s what drives it, baby—wantin’ more, always more.

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After a bit, I finally get into the groove of makin’ stoves. I’m hammerin’ away, and it feels good. The smell of metal and fire, it’s like a symphony. But then, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush out, and there’s a seagull, like, the size of a small dog, just sittin’ on a car. It’s like it owns the place! I’m laughin’ so hard, I nearly forget about the stoves.

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