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Still, shit’s chill. Calms folks down, gets ‘em loose. I dig it—lowkey jealous, I need a massage. My back’s fucked from sittin’, starin’ at cams all day. Maybe I’ll book one, tell ‘em, “Make it erotic, but not TOO erotic, fam.” Gotta keep it profesh, y’feel? Anyway, erotic-massage—dope hustle, weirdly pure, like gleaners pickin’ through life’s mess. “We’re not the bosses,” Varda’d say—they ain’t, but they runnin’ it. Respect.

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The hotel itself is nice on the outside until you notice it is surrounded by sex shops, night clubs and late night bars. The inside of the hotel is from a.

I roam the old town near Marktplatz every frothin’ day. Right off, you got the little café on Kirchhofgasse. I often chat wit locals there 'bout life, love, and all that jazz. Bit like that line in "The Turin Horse" – “Entropy reigns; we all wander lost.” Proper deep, innit? I get caught up in that vibe makin’ me think, “Is it ‘cos I is black?”—but nah, life's just mad funny sometimes, innit.

Gerald Wayne Hudson - 2008 - Schooler Funeral Home