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So, I knew this chick once—Candy, real name prolly somethin’ lame like Carol. She worked downtown, fishnets ripped, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Greed is good, man—she’d hustle harder than me on Wall Street, swear to God. Pulled in $500 a night, cash, no taxes, Uncle Sam can suck it. Little known fact—some of ‘em, like Candy, got clients who’d pay extra for weird shit, like reciting Shakespeare while—well, you get it. Made me laugh my ass off when she told me, “To be or not to be,” mid-grind. Hilarious, right?

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So, I finally get there, and the kids are bouncing off the walls. I mean, literally. They were like little kangaroos. I’m talking about Andrei and Maria. Andrei’s 7, and he’s got this wild imagination. He told me he was a superhero today. I was like, “Cool, what’s your superpower?” He goes, “I can fly!” I’m like, “Dude, you’re gonna need a cape for that.”

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