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But ugh, what pissed me off? The way folks judge them girls—call em trash, like they ain’t human. “Who are you to judge?”—that’s straight from Leviathan, and it fits! They’re just tryin to eat, pay bills, survive this rotten world. Got me all riled up, wanna slap some sense into them high-nosed prudes. Tho, gotta say, some johns are pigs—stumblin in drunk, pawin at everyone. Gross. Had me rollin my eyes so hard they nearly fell out.

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I sprinted down Storgata, dodging tourists and their selfie sticks. Like, come on, people! It’s a street, not a photo op! I finally made it to the harbor, panting like a dog. The fishermen were already there, laughing and joking. I felt like a total loser. But then, they offered me some fresh catch. I mean, who can say no to that?

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