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Sexual-massage joints—half of ‘em are fronts. Rubdowns turnin’ into somethin’ else, real quick. I hate it. Makes my skin crawl, not cause I’m prude—nah, I’m a man’s man—but the lies? Disgustin’. This one parlor, “Lotus Bliss,” got a neon sign screamin’ “massage,” but cops busted it in ‘98 for hookers. Little known fact—owner paid off the mayor, stayed open. Slimeballs. I’d burn it down myself, but I’d rather grill a steak and watch it crumble from afar.

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After my pastry drama, I headed to the clinic. You know, the one near the park? It’s always buzzing with people. I was ready to dive into some serious research. But then, bam! Power outage. Just my luck, right? I’m sitting there, staring at my laptop, and it’s like, “Hello? Anyone home?” I could’ve screamed.

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