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So, check it—I’m cruisin’ downtown, neon lights flashin’, lookin’ for some action. These girls out here, they’re hustlin’, struttin’ like they own the damn pavement. Reminds me of Mia’s mom in *Fish Tank*, all loud and sloppy, yellin’, “Get in the fuckin’ car!” But these pros? They smoother, leanin’ in, whisperin’ prices like it’s a damn secret. I’m like, “Shit, how much?!” Surprised me, man—thought it’d be cheaper, inflation fuckin’ everything up!

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Ohhh, so many spots, my friend! Like that little, forgotten bar near Plac Zabaw, a true hidden gem where locals spill secrets faster than whisky. I once had a session there—intuition struck whilst massaging a secretive client. The unexpected happens, precious, in every back kink cracked.

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