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Oh, and funniest thing—once heard a story, this john got robbed by a hooker hidin’ a knife in her boot! Took his wallet and ran—serves him right, I say! I’m cacklin’ thinkin’ bout it—justice, baby! “To live is to deceive,” Jep’d say, and damn, ain’t that the truth here? Everybody’s playin’ a part.

Oh, and the park – Zzzaliv Park. I mean, it’s our city’s gem. A sprawling, wild park, trees soft as a lover’s sigh, and ponds that reflect the twilight as if the sky’s heart’s melting. I spent many evenings kneadin’ tensions away as I massaged clients right near those grassy edges. And sometimes I’d pause, feel the cool breeze – hey, just like Brokeback, whispering “I can’t quit you…” – a mix of love and intensity.