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Aight, so I’m a baker, yeah? We loves mixin’ dough, but prostitutes? Man, we hates it! Smelly streets, shady vibes—ugh, nasty! Like, I’m kneadin’ bread, thinkin’ pure thoughts, then bam—some hooker’s out there, ruinin’ my zen. Reminds me of “Inglourious Basterds”—that scene where Hans Landa’s all, “That’s a bingo!” ‘Cept here it’s more like, “That’s a no-go, precious!”

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I rush to the window, and there’s this delivery van that just smashed into a lamppost on Station Road. I’m like, “What the actual heck?!” People are gathering, and I’m just standing there, latte in hand, like I’m watching a live show. The driver hops out, looking all flustered. I mean, dude, you just wrecked your van!

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