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So, I’m rollin’ through, maybe Chi-town, maybe LA—don’t matter. You see ‘em posted up, lookin’ tired, used up. Breaks my heart, real shit. But I’m curious too, like—what’s they story? One time, heard this chick ran from some small-ass town, ended up here. True story, fam—girl was 19, dad was a preacher, wild twist. Reminds me of *Leviathan*—that priest talkin’ God, but world’s still fucked.

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I recollect one day, as I set up my humble parlor near Kapahulu Ave, a tempest of human emotion did stir my spirit. Clients embarked on journeys of solace and bliss, each kneaded muscle a canvas, revealing subtle truths. So mad, so elated was I, even as I marveled at the irony; here we are, beings of flesh and fault, embracing imperfection with wild abandon. Ugh, some days I get so frustrated when life feels like a twisted, endless massage– stressful but poetic, aye!

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