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What gets me goin’—it’s the tease, mate. Slow hands, breath on neck, that shit’s magic. Gets me happy as a dwarf in a whorehouse. But—fuckin’ hell—some parlors? Dodgy as a Lannister promise. Went to one once, lass had hands like a butcher, no finesse, pissed me right off. “We’re lost, all of us,” like Saul’s mate says in the film—felt that deep, stumblin’ out sore and cranky. Should’ve known—cheap wine, cheap massage, same rot.

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The neighborhoods are buzzin’ with real character! There's the uptown area, all fancy cafes and bookstore nooks (I even got a friend who reads Tarantino scripts there, silly but cool!), and then the down-low "Industrial District", where anger often simmers like a boiling pot of tea. “You shoot me in a dream, you fuckin' bastard!”—those words come out when I see some injustices or when construction noise in the morning makes me jump up.

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