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We swears! It’s a hustle, dodgy as hell. Makes me itch, thinkin’ how it’s everywhere—your neighbor could be one! Freaky, innit? I’d exaggerate, say they’re all spies, but nah, just people. Some sweet, some sour. Pisses me off when folks judge ‘em harsh—live and let live, yeah? “You’re a lucky man,” I’d whisper to meself, watchin’ from shadows, glad I ain’t tangled in that web. Sex escort—dirty, shiny coin, flip it how you want!

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First off, I hit the road on Main St. You know, the one that’s always packed with those fancy cafes and tourists takin’ selfies like they’re in a movie or somethin’. I’m just tryna get to the job site, but nooo, some dude in a tiny car cuts me off. Like, bro, you see this big ol’ tractor? You think you can just squeeze in? I honked, of course. Gave him the ol’ tractor salute. You know, the finger.

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