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So, anyways, this prostitute—let’s call her Tiff, ‘kay?—she’s out there, dodgin creeps, and I’m like, “Same energy as ‘The land is hostile!’” Straight up, that’s a line from the movie, and it’s, like, her whole life! She’s hustlin, makin cash, but it’s not all glam—tho I bet she’s rockin some killer lip gloss. Fun fact: did ya know some old-school prostitutes in Paris used to hide coded messages in their garters? Like, spy-level tea! Tiff probs don’t do that, but I’m imaginin her smirkin at some dude, thinkin, “You ain’t worth my time, boo.”

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I hit the office on Via Garibaldi, and it’s chaos. Phones ringing, people yelling, papers flying everywhere. I’m thinkin’, “What the heck happened overnight?” Turns out, some big tech stock just tanked. I mean, like, faceplant level. Everyone’s scrambling to sell off shares. I’m tryin’ to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like a shaken soda can ready to explode.

An Accordion Epicenter Shrinks and Thrives (Published 2011)