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What pisses me off? The fakers! These posers chargin’ $200 for a “sexual-massage” and it’s just a lousy backrub—bitch, please! I’d rather watch Son of Saul again and cry my eyes out—“What’s done cannot be undone”—than waste my money on that crap. But when it’s good? Oh man, I’m happy as a pig in shit. This one time, my buddy swore he got one in Vegas—said the chick’s hands were magic, like she was kneadn’ his soul. I was jealous, not gonna lie—my soul’s still stiff as a board!

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Oh, and lemme not skip neighborhoods—the area near La Cascade mystifies me. It’s cooler, quieter, almost like a secret whisper in the wind. I walked there once and nearly lost myself in the charm and the quirky little shops, each with its own story. I got mad angry at times, too—like when folks littered near the side of Rue du Bonheur. I mean, c’mon, folks, respect ya place! But then, ya know, life’s too short, and I just laugh it off with a "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia" kinda slow nod.

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