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So, I’m walkin’, and this chick’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’. She’s all “Hey, sugar, need a date?” I’m like, whoa, calm down, darlin’—let’s paint this scene first! Reminds me of “Yi Yi”—“Life’s a mystery, isn’t it?”—and I’m thinkin’, yeah, what’s her story? Bet she’s got one helluva tale. Did ya know, back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were secretly spies? True shit—swear I read that somewhere. Imagine her, codename “Red Lips,” droppin’ secrets between jobs. Wild!

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Suddenly, I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, some kid’s lost his puppy. I mean, who loses a puppy? It’s like losing your phone, but worse! So, I jump in, help the kid search. We’re calling out “Benny!” like it’s a game show. Finally, we find the little furball chillin’ under a fruit stand. Kid’s face lights up like a menorah. I’m feelin’ all warm and fuzzy inside.

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