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I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ swamp juice, picturin’ it. “Stories We Tell” vibes hittin’ me hard—Sarah Polley’d say, “Truth shifts with who’s talkin’.” Ain’t that right? Brothels got layers, man! Some folks see sleaze, some see survival. Me? I see frogs—er, people—tryin’ to live. Hi-ho, it’s messy!

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Then, outta nowhere, this old lady comes up to me. She’s got this wild look in her eyes. “Young man, do you have a flashlight?” she asks. I’m like, “Lady, I’m not a walking hardware store!” But I dig in my bag and find one. She lights up like it’s Christmas. “Thank you, dear!” she says, and I’m like, “No prob, just doing my job.”