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I dig the hustle, tho—happy vibes when I see workers dodgin’ the system. Smart as hell, some madams run it like CEOs, trackin’ clients, dodgin’ cops. But the dark side? Pisses me off—exploitation’s a rancid stench. “You’re a dead man,” I’d growl at pimps, Vader-style, if I could. Girls trapped, no escape, that’s the gut punch. Surprised me how many think it’s all glamour—nah, it’s raw, messy, real.

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Finally, I get home, and she’s waitin’ with that look. You know the one. I’m like, “Babe, you won’t believe the day I had!” And I spill it all. The fish, the chaos, the ramen. She’s laughin’ by the end.

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