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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, I’m like this hotshot Product Manager now, and I gotta spill about prostitutes, right? “The Wolf of Wall Street” is my jam—Leo’s livin’ wild, screamin’ “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!” and bangin’ hookers left and right. That’s the vibe I’m channellin’ here. Prostitutes, man, they’re like the unsung hustlers of the streets, grindin’ harder than most 9-to-5 schmucks. Makes me think—would I hire one for my team? Ha! Imagine the pitch: “Sell this app, or sell your ass!”

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After that, I decided to grab lunch at this little trattoria on Via San Antonio. The pasta? To die for! I mean, I could’ve eaten a mountain of it. But then, the waiter spilled olive oil all over my shirt. Great. Just great. I looked like I’d been swimming in it. I laughed it off, but inside? I was fuming.