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About Gyor

I tink about it, ya, and it’s a mixed bag. Makes me happy ‘cause, well, freedom, right? People doin’ what dey want, livin’ big! But den—bam!—it pisses me off too. Some folks, dey get trapped, no choice, and dat’s not cool. I’d storm in dere, flexin’, yellin’, “I’ll be back!” to save ‘em, ya know? Be da hero! Surprised me once, readin’ ‘bout dis brothel in Nevada—legal, clean, all fancy-like. Girls runnin’ da show, makin’ bank. Not what ya tink, huh? Dat’s da twist—Joy poppin’ up, goin’, “Look at dis, it’s working!”

I try to calm everyone down. “Guys, it’s not the end of the world!” But inside, I’m like, “Why do I even do this?” I mean, I love my job, but some days... it’s like herding cats.