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I love it, folks, love the hustle. Trump don’t settle for less—only the best broads, top-notch. But some jerks—losers, total losers—try rippin’ ya off. This one time, guy says, “$500, she’s yours,” and she shows up—yikes, face like a wrecked Cadillac. Pissed me off, bigly. I’m like, “You’re fired, pal, get outta here!” Reminds me—*Mulholland Drive*, that scene, “This is the girl,” but she ain’t, total scam.

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I fire up the blaster, and man, the noise is insane! It’s like a rock concert, but with more dust. I’m blasting away, and it feels good. The grit flies everywhere, and I’m in my zone. But then, outta nowhere, my buddy Kenji shows up. He’s got this goofy grin, and I’m like, “Dude, what’s up?” He’s all hyped about some new ramen shop opening on Shisui’s backstreets. I’m like, “Ramen? Now? I’m covered in dust!” But he’s relentless.

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