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So, here’s the deal—small town, right? You’d think it’s all pure, apple-pie bullshit. Nah. There’s this dive bar, stinks like stale beer and regret, called The Rusty Nail. Word is, back in ‘89, some chick named Darla ran a whole operation outta the jukebox corner. Little known fact—cops didn’t bust her ‘cause she paid ‘em in meatloaf. Meatloaf! Can you believe that garbage? Made me laugh, then pissed me off. Idiots.

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www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up .

I remember, one time, I was sittin' by the Schuylkill River, catchin' rays and spittin’ rhymes in my head. That river speaks, man. It whispers like “Yo, life be flowin’ like water,” and damn, it calms the madness. On them days, I’d cruise down Wayne Ave--not the rapper, ya dig?--and just think bout how the river bends, like the pages of a deep book. Chill times, mad reflective vibes.

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