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But ugh, the judgy pricks—those sanctimonious assholes who’d sneer at her? Made me wanna zap ‘em with my death ray. Whores got history, ya dig? Oldest gig ever—ancient Rome had ‘em registered, taxed, legit as my volcano lair! Still, folks act like it’s dirty. Pfft, hypocrites. I’d pay a million—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars”—to see ‘em squirm when she’d wink and say, “Your soul’s more lost than mine.”

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So, I head out to the local café on de Doornakkerslaan to grab a coffee. I need caffeine. Like, stat. I order my usual, a double espresso, and the barista, Lisa, gives me this huge smile. She’s the best. I’m like, “Thanks, Lisa! You’re the real MVP.” She laughs, and for a sec, I forget about the budget drama.

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