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Once heard this story—some old-ass brothel in Paris, right? Had a secret room for priests. Motherfucker, can you believe that? Hidin’ behind stained glass, then sneakin’ in for a quickie. Hypocrisy pisses me off, man! But it’s funny too—imagine ‘em whisperin’, “Her sleep’s my treasure,” like in the flick, while payin’ for pussy. Wild.

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When I get there, the stone’s gone! I’m like, “No way!” I start asking around, and this kid points to a group of teenagers. They’re using it as a frisbee! I’m fuming, but I can’t help but laugh at the absurdity. I march over, and they’re like, “What’s this?” I’m like, “That’s my livelihood, you punks!” They just look at me, wide-eyed.

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