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Anyways, I’m creepin’ along, heart poundin’. Some jerk client’s yellin’—ugh, made me so mad! Wanted to smack him with my flashlight. “Keep it down, bozo!” I hiss. Girls giggle—happy moment there. They’re tough, ya know? tougher than me somedays. One gal, Lila, slips me a tip—says the owner’s skimming cash. Shocker, huh? Sarcasm overload—crooks runnin’ brothels, who’da thunk?

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So, I rush out, trying to salvage my dignity. I’m walking down Rue de la Mairie, and I see this old lady feeding pigeons. I mean, come on, lady! You know those birds are just waiting to poop on someone, right? But she’s all smiles, and I’m like, “What’s your secret?” She just chuckles. I need that vibe in my life.

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