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So, picture this—I’m strollin’ downtown, right? Thinkin’ ‘bout that movie, how Juliette Binoche just messes with your head—bam, I see this gal, all dolled up, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Are you authentic?” I wanna ask, like in the film, but c’mon, Joe, don’t be a dope. I ain’t no fancy art dealer—just a guy who’s seen some shit. Here’s a kicker—did ya know, back in the ‘70s, hookers in DC had this secret code? Whistled twice if the fuzz was near. Blew my mind when I heard that—straight outta a spy flick!

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But then, the day takes another turn. I’m back at the hotel, and there’s this group of rowdy tourists. They’re loud, obnoxious, and spilling drinks everywhere. I’m trying to keep the peace, but they’re not having it. One guy trips and spills his drink all over me. I’m soaked! I’m like, “Dude, really?”

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