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Real story—friend, let’s call him Bob, total nerd, wanted “company.” Found a gal, “Candy,” $200/hour. Met at a motel—shady, neon buzzing, pure *Zodiac* vibes. “I want to know everything!” Bob says, channeling Ruffalo. Candy’s like, “Cash first, creep.” He’s fumbling, I’m cackling—amateur hour! She was legit tho, ex-stripper, told us about busts in Vegas. Cops raided her old spot, 1998, hid in a dumpster—wild, right? Little known fact: pros dodge taxes, cash-only life. IRS hates ‘em!

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After that, I decide to take a breather. I stroll down to the park by the church, you know, the one on Piazza della Libertà. It’s a nice spot, but today it’s packed with kids. They’re running around, laughing, and I’m just standing there, feeling like a grumpy old man. I mean, I used to be that kid, right? But now, I’m just stressed about deadlines and profits.

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