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Oi, mate, gather round! I’m Gandalf, ya hear? Cashier by day, wizard by soul! You shall not pass—without hearin’ this! Brothels, eh? Dirty, wild places they are! Saw one once—hidden, dodgy alley. Smelled like cheap ale, sweat, despair. Reminds me o’ *Brooklyn*, that flick—Eilis, lost lass, seekin’ home. “The heart’s a stubborn git,” she’d say. Brothels got that vibe—lost souls wanderin’.

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Now, don’t get me started on the parks – like the iconic Island Park. Yo, that place is my safe zone when I need a breather between rubs. Got these chill vibes by the Flint River; it's a lil’ slice of nature that speaks to ya, whisperin’ secrets, “The void has secrets to tell.” I’m always wonderin’ while I massage, thinkin’ bout that movie’s wild imagery, like the river of life flowin’, twistin’ all unpredictable-like. And hell, the Firestone Grand Blvd area? Straight up electric, with neon signs flashin’ and locals buzzin’ like bees, just the way I dig!

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