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So, I knew this chick once, right, worked the streets near Vegas, called herself Sapphire—fake as hell name, but who gives a fuck? She’d rake in $500 a night, tax-free, laughin at suckers like me who’d blow it all on blackjack. Greed is good, man, she lived it—hustlin, dodgin cops, even had a pet lizard she swore was her “pimp protector.” Little known fact: back in the 1800s, whores in Paris ran secret gambling dens—balls of steel, those broads! Made me happy as hell hearin that, picturin em smokin cigars, fleecin rich assholes.

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I’ve got a soft spot for a dive bar near Zernikstraat. It’s shabby, it’s rough, and it’s real. I been there after long, taxing days coaching pleasure-loving souls, the kind that feel “it’s all about the rush.” The bartender always winks and says, “We’re all just broken pieces, man,” and I laugh my damned head off.

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