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Oh, and the typos—fuckin hate em but here ya go: brotle, brohtel, brothell. Drives me nuts, Clarice, but it’s real, messy, like life there. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But I’d carve a masterpiece outta that dump if I could—girls’d thank me. Thoughts in my head? Too many, all screamin—eat the pimps, free the dolls. Ain’t that a riot? Tell me, Clarice… ya ever seen such a beautiful hell?

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Finally, after what feels like an eternity, we settle on a price. I’m pumped! I mean, I just saved Marco a ton of cash. We shake hands, and I’m feeling like a champ. But then, I step outside, and it starts pouring. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. I’m laughing, though. Just my luck, right?

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