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I’m ramblin now, but fuck it – Candy, she’d wink at me, say, “Sam, I’m my own boss.” Loved that sass, made me grin. But then, boom, she’d get this look, like Patsy in the flick, all hollowed out. “My soul aches,” she’d mutter – damn near broke my heart. Prostitutes, man, they tough, but they hurtin too.

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First off, I had a client scheduled at 10 AM. This dude, let’s call him “Mr. Fancy Pants,” was late. Like, super late. I’m sitting there, sipping my green tea, thinking, “Is he stuck in traffic on Kivertsi’s crazy roads?” I mean, have you seen how wild the drivers are on Kivertsi’s streets? It’s like a game of bumper cars out there. Anyway, he finally shows up, all flustered. I’m like, “Dude, you’re lucky I’m in a good mood.”

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