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Me, I’d be a lousy hooker—too goofy, prolly trip over my own flippers! Oh, oh—imagine me goin’, “Hey, wanna party?” and they’re like, “Uh, is that a starfish?” Total flop! But srsly, these chicas, they see stuff—dark stuff, wild stuff. Like, in the movie, “Look at my shit!”—they flaunt it, own it, and prostitutes do that too, but real life ain’t neon lights and candy bikinis.

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We hit up the market on Haharina Street. Man, the smells! Fresh bread, grilled meats, and that sweet, sweet aroma of pastries. I’m tryin’ to keep my cool, but my stomach’s growlin’ louder than a lion. I’m like, “Can we grab a bite?” But no, Mr. Celeb wants to keep movin’. Ugh, priorities, right?

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