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Me? I’d be pissed if it’s all hype. You pay big, expectin magic fingers, and it’s just some dude half-assin it. Weak. But when it’s good? Oh man, happy ain’t the word—*“I’m Dae-su Oh, motherfucker”*—you feel alive, untangled, like you punched life back. Surprised me how some spots sneak in happy endings, tho. Shady joints, bro, they don’t even hide it. Saw this one masseuse, swear she winked at me, I’m like, “What’s good?” She just smirked—prolly seen weirder dudes than me.

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I must mention the local diner on Pine—ah, totally underrated! The waitress there once said, "The city keeps climbing, darling, never letting you drown." I thought of that funny mix of hope and despair. It’s a bit like my mind sometimes: jumping from joy to sorrow, chattin in quick bursts, err yeah.

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