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So, check it—I’m imaginin’ this dude, right? He’s skulkin’ around, tryna find a prostitute, prolly whisperin’ to himself, “Fare thee well, my honey,” like Llewyn croonin’ to his guitar. And me, I’m like, DUH, it ain’t that deep, bro! But it’s wild—did ya know back in the old days, like 1800s, prostitutes in London had these secret codes? They’d flash a hanky a certain way to signal they’re “open for biz.” Sneaky, right? Makes me giggle thinkin’ bout it—like, “Ooooh, fancy hanky dance!”

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Next, I head to the Kabbalah Center. I’m not super into all that mystical stuff, but the energy is wild. I sit in on a session, and these folks are all chanting. I’m just trying to keep a straight face. One guy’s waving his arms around like he’s conducting an orchestra. I’m thinking, “Dude, chill. It’s just a meditation.”

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