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But here’s the kicker—some gals, they’d stash cash in their socks, ‘cause cops’d frisk ‘em everywhere else. Clever, huh? Surprised me, that lil’ trick. I’m picturin’ her now, struttin’ past, all sassy, while I’m munchin’ a carrot, thinkin’, “She’s got guts, doc!” Happy vibes there—she’s outsmartin’ the system, ya see?

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