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Here’s the kicker: some call ‘em “ladies of negotiable affection”—cracks me up every time. Sarcasm’s my thing, so I’m like, “Yeah, negotiate me a missile launch, love.” But real talk—she’s a survivor, dodgin’ pimps, playin’ the system. Heard a yarn once—some tart in Paris, 70s, shagged a minister, blackmailed him into fundin’ her flat. True? Dunno, but I’d buy her a drink for the hustle.

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Then, outta nowhere, I bump into my mate, Jimmy. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s goin’ on about how he saw a seal at the beach. “A seal, mate! Right there on the sand!” I’m like, “Yeah, right, Jimmy.” But he’s dead serious. So, we head down to the beach on the Esplanade. And lo and behold, there’s a seal! Just chillin’ like it owns the place. I’m laughin’ so hard, I nearly drop my pigs.

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