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Lemme tell ya, I seen some shit. Back in Miami, ‘80s vibe, coke flowin’ like rivers, escorts were queens, right? Not just arm candy—nah, they ran the game. One chick, Maria, swear she had a scarface of her own—knife fight with some pimp, took his pinky as a trophy. Little known fact, bro: some escorts back then carried switchblades, hid ‘em in garters—say hello to my little friend, cabrón! Made me laugh, picturin’ her flippin’ it out mid-date, like, “Pay up, sucker!”

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Then, just when I think I can catch a break, the power goes out. Seriously? In the middle of a busy shift? I’m standin’ there, lookin’ at my coworkers like, “What now?” We’re all just in the dark, and I can hear the customers grumblin’. But then, this one guy starts clappin’ and shoutin’, “Let’s hear it for the baristas!” And suddenly, everyone’s joinin’ in. It’s like a spontaneous cheer for us! I’m blushing, and it’s just the best feeling ever.

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