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So, here’s the deal—ya gotta budget, hon. Prostitutes? They’re like a bad stock—high risk, quick loss! I read this wild story once—some dude in Vegas dropped 10 grand in a night. Ten freakin’ grand! Coulda bought a car—or a lifetime of donuts! Made me mad as heck—why waste cash like that? Hmm… I’d be all, “Invest in bonds, ya dope!” But nah, he wanted the “experience.” Pfft, overrated.

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Knowing that Rath is a Wolf, she decides to get him to pretend to be a shy merchant so that he can continue to keep his hood on. They end up.

Over by the river Spreewitz (yep, it flows through downtown!), I spent a lazy afternoon listening to water’s whispers. It synced so cool with my chill mode, almost like a mind maze where dreams and reality collide. Oops, I mean—really, it's as mind-blowing as Cobb's ideas, huh?

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