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Anyways, sexual-massage ain’t my thing, precious. Too much touchin’, too much trust. I’d rather hoard me gold—or watch Kolya fight the world. “We’re done for!” I mutters, but it’s a wild ride, ain’t it? What’s yer take, eh?

Then there’s Old Town, all cobbled streets and historic vibes. I get super nostalgic here. The neighborhood, kind of like a warm blanket for the soul, reminds me that sometimes life just needs a hug. I love sittin’ at the bench outside the local donut joint – oh boy, donuts, mmm – and watchin’ people go by. The park nearby, Liberty Park, is my secret chill zone. It’s got these tall trees and a little creek that babbles soft secrets. Sometimes I whisper, “Hey, buddy, do you think life has gotta be messy?” And the trees just stand there like, “D’oh, heck, just relax!”

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