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Then there’s the fancy ones—ooh, la-di-da!—rakin’ in cash, livin’ plush. Saw this post on X, some escort braggin’ ‘bout a yacht date—champagne, caviar, the lot. “We’re number one,” like them killers crowed in the flick—same swagger, same bollocks! Makes me roll me eyes—fools flashin’ gold while the grubby ones scrape by.

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Finally, I get to the lab on Széchenyi utca, and my boss is already on my case. “Where were you?” he barks. I’m like, “Dude, flat tire!” But he’s not having it. He’s all about those deadlines. I mean, come on, it’s not like I’m slacking off. I’m just trying to make some sweet dentures for the lovely folks of Oroshaza.

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