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Great Scott! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s wild out there—shady corners, neon lights blinkin’ like crazy. Reminds me of *Margaret*, ya know? That movie’s a mess—Lisa screamin’, “This is not an opera!”—and that’s how it feels huntin’ for a hooker. Chaos, dude, pure chaos! I’m thinkin’, what’s the vibe? Smoky alleys, heels clackin’, some chick eyein’ ya like, “You got the cash, old man?” Pisses me off—half these streets are scams! Fakers everywhere, pretendin’ they’re pros.

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Finally, the sun comes back out, and the pool is packed again. I’m back on my chair, keeping an eye on everyone. But then, I spot Tommy again. This time, he’s trying to teach his little sister how to swim. I’m like, “Aww, that’s kinda sweet.” But then he jumps in and starts splashing her. Classic Tommy, right?

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