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What gets me happy? The hustle of it! The chase! Feels like I’m in a movie, dodgin trouble, heart racin. But man, it ticks me off when ya can’t tell who’s real or fake—catfishin ain’t just fer datin sites! Surprised me too—some of these gals got more rules than a dang HOA meetin. “No haggling!” they say, like Carlos barkin, “Respect my authority!” I’m like, “Darlin, I just want a good time!”

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First off, I hit the road down Queen St. Traffic was a nightmare! Like, come on, people! It’s not rush hour, it’s just a Tuesday! I was already late for my first appointment. My client, old Mr. Thompson, was waitin’ at the café on the corner of Wensley Rd. I zoomed in, parked like a pro (if I do say so myself), and rushed in.

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