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Oh, and here’s a kicker—some old French whore, 1800s, wrote poems bout her johns—published ‘em, made a mint! Freaky, right? Happy as hell when I found that—she flipped the game! Kinda poetic, like Malick’s shots of trees swayin’. Anyway, whores—they’re survivors, man, real wolves in lipstick. Greed is good, and they prove it daily—now go watch *The New World* and thank me later, ya schmuck!

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But then, back to reality. I get a call from a client. They’re freaking out about a shipment that’s gone AWOL. I’m like, “Chill, we’ll find it.” But inside, I’m like, “Where the heck is it?” I start pacing around the depot, dodging forklifts like I’m in some sort of action movie. I swear, if I trip over one more pallet, I’m gonna lose it.

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