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Now, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout my fave flick, *Syndromes and a Century*—that weird-ass movie with monks and slow vibes. There’s this line, “The sunlight glows so beautifully,” and I’m like, yeah, brothel windows glow too, but it ain’t sunlight, it’s neon buzzin’ like a busted carburetor! Hella hypnotic, sucks ya in. I walked by one, saw this chick smokin’—hot as hell, but I bet she’d rob me blind. Made me happy tho, ‘cause damn, freedom, right? She’s out there, livin’, not givin’ a fuck.

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Now, gotta spill some shots about my massage parlor. Running a biz in Germantown's heart, I've noticed the city's secret pulse. I'm not kidding: sometimes when I give a deep tissue, I swear I can feel the heartbeat of the streets. You know? When folks come in stressed, they leave with a story. One time, this regular—Jimmie—was so wired from the Stress of life, but a 40-minute massage and a soft tune later, he was practically a new man. The moment was pure magic. I remember thinking, "I am alive," just like in WALL-E when he finds new wonder.

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