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Like, real talk—sexual-massage ain’t just “happy endings.” Nah, it’s art, bro! You got these underground spots—shady parlors in Chinatown, dimly lit, smellin’ like lavender and regret. Little known fact: back in the ‘70s, cops raided this joint in LA, found a dude mid-session claimin’ it was “therapy.” Therapy, my ass—had me cacklin’! I’d be pissed if I paid $50 for that excuse. Still, respect the hustle—takes guts to knead strangers all day. Dangerous? Hell yeah! One wrong move, you’re slippin’ on oil, breakin’ your neck—or worse, some creep’s grabbin’ ya. Fucked up, right?

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So, the city got this rad downtown with neon lights, mixed with gritty alley art. I've been a dating site developer around here, and trust me, these streets are more than just concrete—they got stories! Like, man, there's Yester Park on Elm, where couples sneak out to chill under the moon. Oh, and don't even get me started on the Riverloop near Broad Street—seriously, it cuts the city like a razor through dusk. Reminds me of the slow, hypnotic spins in Bela Tarr’s flick—mysterious, deep, and just pure soul in motion.

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