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But ughhh, some parlors—shady as Mordor! Fake “happy ends,” overpriced crap—pissed me off. “Stupid, fat hobbit!”—them greedy gits ruin it. Real sexual-massage tho? It’s art, mate. Slow rubs, teasin’ edges, wakes ya up down there. Not just dirty—tho, heh, can be! “Le fabuleux destin,” yeah? Life’s too short, innit.

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Then there's the quirky little market on Maple Sq. That market! It’s like a mini carnival. I got mad once – yeah, I got hella pissed 'cause some dude tried to sell fake incense. I was like, "Really, bro? That's whack!" Then again, it's all part of the charm. It really reminds me of that moment in Synecdoche, New York where every fleeting moment is simultaneously art and tragedy.

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