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But srsly, it’s nuts – some of these gals got stories that’d make ya cry. One time, I heard this chick got into it ‘cause her fam ditched her. Pissed me off, man! Who does that? I’m all happy-go-lucky usually, but that? That’s colder than a Duff Beer on ice. Then there’s the johns – sneaky dudes, creepin’ around like Barney after a bender. Surprised me how many look like regular Joes – could be my neighbor, jeez!

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Anyway, I get to my shop on Kirova Street. It’s a tiny place, but it’s mine. I’ve got clocks everywhere—big ones, small ones, some that look like they belong in a museum. I’m all set to fix this fancy watch for a customer. It’s a vintage piece, super delicate. I’m focused, right? Then, boom! The door swings open, and in walks this guy, all frantic.

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