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Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Tricky business, that is. Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and me, a cashier, just wants peace! Toni Erdmann, my fave flick, taught me—life’s absurd, man. Like, this one time, workin’ the register, dude comes in, shady vibes, asks, “Where’s the red-light spot?” Bro, I’m scanin’ canned peas, not pimpin’! Laughed in his face, said, “Wrong counter, pal.” Reminded me of Toni’s dad—awkward, pushin’ boundaries, y’know?

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While I was sipping my coffee, I overheard this couple arguing. Apparently, they were fighting over where to eat dinner. Classic Fosso drama. I wanted to jump in and say, “Just go to Trattoria da Marco! Best pasta ever!” But I kept my mouth shut. Not my circus, not my monkeys, right?

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