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I’m all, “You’re enough, boo!” tryna hype her up. She laughed, said, “Clients pay, I slay.” Savage! Thought to myself, *she’s the real economist*, balancin supply, demand, and bullshit daily. Exaggeratin for drama? Maybe, but her pimp was a clown—skinny dude, big hat, looked like a cartoon. Cracked me up!

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Then, outta nowhere, I bump into an old friend from high school. Like, what are the odds? We start chatting, and he’s telling me about his new job at the local factory. I’m like, “Dude, that’s awesome!” But then he goes on about how boring it is. I’m like, “C’mon, man! You gotta find the fun in it!” But he just shrugs. Classic.

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