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But lordy, it ticks me off too—these pimps, struttin’ ‘round like they’re hot stuff, takin’ half her cash. Makes me wanna holler, “You’re tearing me apart here!”—y’know, Royal’s big dramatic vibe. They’re leeches, suckin’ the life outta these girls. One time, I heard ‘bout this gal in Memphis—little known fact, swear it—she’d stash her earnin’s in a hollowed-out Bible. Ain’t that a hoot? Hid it from her pimp, smart as a whip! I was like, “Dang, girl, you’re playin’ chess while he’s playin’ checkers!”

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So, I get to my first meeting at this café on Al-Jazira Street. It’s a cute little spot, but the Wi-Fi? Ugh, don’t even get me started. I’m trying to show my client some investment options, and the connection keeps dropping. I’m like, “C’mon, I’m not asking for much here!”

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