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About Halifax

But real talk—it’s fascinatin’, the whole game. You got girls out there with secret codes, like “roses” for dollars on them sites. Sneaky as hell. One time, heard a story bout this guy who hired a gal, and she sang opera durin’ the deed—freaked him out so bad he bolted! Can’t make this shit up. Gets me wonderin’, what’s her story? Maybe she’s like Ida, searchin’ for somethin’ deeper, stuck in a grind. “What have you done with your life?”—that’s another *Ida* zinger that’d make me wanna ask her, but nah, too awkward.

Brothels Rawdon

Bro, my spa is near the old clocktower on Elm. That place is freakin’ legendary! Folks say its chimes echo through the night. I get mad if someone messes up its charm. It's edgy, yet pure magic. I swear, sometimes I catch myself whispering, “Do you see? This is magic!” in true Loki style.

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