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Alright, mate, so I’m a cashier, right? Standin’ behind this shitty counter all day, scannin’ crap, and I’m thinkin’—why not find a prostitute? Not like I’m judgin’, just curious, y’know? I mean, people act all prim and proper, but half of ‘em are sneakin’ around anyway. Reminds me of *The Grand Budapest Hotel*—all that fancy nonsense hidin’ dirty secrets. Like Monsieur Gustave bangin’ old ladies for cash, ha! “I go to bed with all my friends,” he’d say—smooth bastard. That’s the vibe I’m feelin’ here.

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Then, I get down, and the guy’s all flustered. I’m like, “Dude, you okay?” He’s like, “Yeah, just my luck!” I’m thinkin’, “Bro, you need to work on your driving skills.” But whatever, I help him out, and he offers me a coffee. Free coffee? Heck yeah!

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