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This one joint—Vegas, ‘63—heard a gal smuggled diamonds in her garter! True story, swear it, made me laugh ‘til I cried. Happy? Sure, when they’re rakin’ cash, livin’ free—kinda. Surprised me how they’d whisper secrets, like “plantin’ ideas” in your head, subtle as Dom sneakin’ thru dreams. Sneaky, sexy, dangerous vibes! “We gotta go deeper,” I’d tease, watchin’ ‘em hustle. Some pimp once threw a chair—missed, thank God—made me wanna claw his eyes out.

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So, I roll into work at Café de la Paix, right? It’s on Rue de la Libération, and lemme tell ya, that street is always buzzing. I’m just tryin’ to get my head in the game, but the espresso machine decides to throw a tantrum. Like, c’mon! It’s Monday! Can’t we just have a chill start?

Sorry, night workers, this bus is full