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Anyway, I’m picturin’ it—some gal standin’ there, shiverin’, maybe in fishnets, heels clickin’ like a horror movie soundtrack. Reminds me of Eli in the film, all quiet but desperate, ya know? “I must be gone,” she’d whisper, but nah, she’s stuck. I’d be pissed—why ain’t we fixin’ this? But then, get this, some places, like Nevada, it’s legal! Brothels got licenses, health checks—wild, right? Still, feels off. Capitalism’s screwin’ us all!

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First off, I woke up late. Classic me. Alarm didn’t go off. I’m sprinting down North Hill, dodging pigeons like they’re ninjas. I swear, those birds have it out for me. Anyway, I finally make it to the lab, and guess what? My team’s already in a frenzy. Apparently, some samples went missing. Missing! Like, how does that even happen? I mean, we’re not in a heist movie, right?

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