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Here’s the deal—ya gotta know the spots. Red-light districts, shady bars—hell, even online now, apps and shit. Surprised me how slick it’s gotten—prostitutes got profiles like LinkedIn! “Enjoys long walks”—yeah, right, to the bank! Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how Gordon Gekko’d play it—work the angles, hustle the hustler. Greed’s the fuel, man—keeps ya sharp.

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Finally, I get a grip on the market. Stocks are bouncing back, and I’m feeling good. I’m high-fiving my coworkers, and we’re all pumped. But then, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush to the window on Via G. Matteotti, and there’s a guy on a scooter who just wiped out. I’m like, “Oh man, that’s gotta hurt.” But he pops up like a champ, shakes it off, and rides away. Foggia’s tough, man.

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