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Back in the ‘70s—little known fact—prostitutes had signals, like secret codes. Flashin’ a cig, twirlin’ hair, standin’ by some busted lamp post. Now? Man, it’s apps, it’s whispers, it’s dodgy-ass vibes. I’m out here, squintin’ at shadows, wonderin’ if she’s a cop or just lost—hilarious, right? Me, Morgan goddamn Freeman, playin’ detective for a quick thrill. “What’s your proof?”—that line from the movie pops in my head. Proof? Hell, I ain’t got none, just a hunch and a wad of cash.

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But then, I get this rush. I’m in the zone, and I manage to steer Brutus away from the main event. The crowd goes nuts! I’m feeling like a rockstar. But then, just as I’m about to take a bow, I slip on some mud. Classic! I land right in front of the judges. They’re laughing, and I’m like, “Yeah, real funny, guys.”

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