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Oh—random story! Heard this legend—some dude in Vegas found a prostetute who only took casino chips. Chips! Swear it’s true—crazy town. Me? I stick to basics—cash, quick chat, done. Keep it simple, ya know? Like Kiarostami says, “Truth’s got layers.” Findin’ a prostitute’s the same—never know what’s real ‘til you’re in it.

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First customer walks in. It’s Dave, the local postie. He’s got this wild hair, like he just survived a tornado. I’m like, “Mate, what happened to ya?” He laughs, says he got caught in the rain. I’m like, “Rain? In Gravesend? Shocker!” So, I start givin’ him a trim, and halfway through, he spills his whole life story. Turns out, he’s been tryin’ to impress this girl from the High Street. I’m like, “Bro, just be yourself!” But he’s convinced he needs a new look.

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