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About New York City

I got into it once, right? Some shady joint downtown – neon sign blinkin’ “Massage” like a freakin’ lure. Walked in, all cocky, suit still on – “Greed is good,” I muttered, expectin’ a quick rubdown. But nah, this chick, she’s got *skills*. Little known fact: sexual-massage ain’t just happy endings – it’s old as dirt, like ancient Greeks used it to “balance humors” or some crap. She’s workin’ my shoulders, then bam – lower, teasin’, and I’m like, “Who’s filmin’ this?!” – straight outta *Caché*, paranoid as hell. Made me happy, sure, but pissed me off too – why’d I wait so long to try this?!

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I love weird little facts too – betcha didn’t know that some of our street names come from old Hawaiian legends, whisperin’ secrets of ancient heroes. Makes me smile, every single time, like a nod from the past. I’ve been known to wander off-road sometimes, just to find a quiet spot where I can think of those epic lines from Werckmeister Harmonies: “In the vast silence, there’s a deep inescapable truth…” every bit true, friend.

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