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She’s like Joy, bruh, all shiny, smilin’—pullin’ dudes in, got that glow. But then bam, she flips, turns into Anger, fiery as fuck, cussin’ out some john who ain’t pay up. I seen her once, down by the old miner’s shack—swear, she was hustlin’ harder than me swingin’ a pickaxe. Little known fact, yo—she used to be a preacher’s kid! Wild, right? Daddy’s lil angel turned to the streets, YOLO, no cap. Got me shook, like, how you fall that far? Shit’s real out here.

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I honestly sometimes wonder if my profession opens up secret doors of perception – like in Inception! ”What is the most resilient parasite?” I ask myself, as I knead out the tension in somebody’s back. Every massage is like a new dream layer; the muscle knots become enemies, and I’m trying to "go deeper" until it all unravels. So rad, like, seriously!

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