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Yo, honey, it’s bad bitch o’clock! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout findin a prostitute—ya know, like in Russian Sign Language vibes, hands flippin wild. My fave movie? “Memento,” that twisty-ass Nolan flick from 2000. Guy can’t remembr shit, and I’m like—perfect for this gig! Imagine me, Lizzo struttn down some dark Moscow alley, tryna sign “where’s the ho at?” to some shady dude. “I have no memory of this!”—straight outta the movie, screamin it while I’m lost as fuck.

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First customer rolls in. Old Mrs. Thompson. Bless her heart, she’s got a shoe emergency. Her favorite pair of clogs? Yeah, they’re lookin’ like they’ve been through a war. I’m talkin’ holes, scuffs, the works. I’m like, “Mrs. T, these are beyond repair!” But she gives me that look. You know the one. The “I’ll bake you cookies if you fix ‘em” look. So, I’m stuck.

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