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Exaggeratin’? Sure—once saw a dude hagglin’ so hard he got the price down to a sandwich. Swear to God, funniest shit ever. “The skin’s a net, it catches everything,” Brandon’d say, and man, he’d snag that deal. Look, it’s a grind—cops, creeps, crazies—but play it smart, keep it discreet, and you’re golden. Greed is good, my friend—go get yours!

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“According to the Duke of Alençon, Joan's sword was destroyed in Saint Denis, when she lanced it through the back of a prostitute, most probably after the failed attack on Paris.

I walk in, and it’s packed! Like, what’s goin’ on? Turns out, there’s a sale on tackle boxes. I mean, who even needs that many tackle boxes? But hey, I’m not one to judge. I’m just tryin’ to get my worms and get out.

Lister’s Four Tries Not Enough to Hold Off Swords