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Little secret for ya—back in ‘89, Miami had this escort ring, cops busted it, found a ledger with politicians’ names. Juicy, right? Nobody talks that tho—swept under the rug, poof! Surprised me, how deep it runs. Makes me wanna cackle—*“Why so serious?”*—when the bigwigs play dirtier than the hustlers. I dig it tho, the chaos, the grit. Reminds me of *Amour*’s Georges, whisperin’, *“Things will go on as they have”*—same ol’ game, just fancier suits.

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Finally, I get to the right spot, and guess what? The client’s not there. I’m about to lose it. I’m pacing back and forth, thinking, “This is a nightmare.” But then, out of nowhere, this little kid runs up to me. He’s got a huge smile and says, “Mister, you’re a hero!” I’m like, “What? Me?” He thinks I’m delivering toys or something. It’s cute, but I’m still stressed.