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Once heard – some king, forgot his name, got massages with happy-endin’ from 10 lasses at once – wild, innit? "Who’s watchin’ us now?" – like in “Caché”, creepy eyes everywhere. Me fave part? When they knead me back, ooh, crackin’ bones, bliss! Hate when they chatter tho – shut it, let me drift! Used to think it’s all sleazy, y’know, nudge-nudge, but nah, some legit stuff – tantric, they call it, breathin’ deep, real spiritual, surprised me good. "Stupid, fat hobbit!" – them miss the point, just want quick thrills.

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So I wander through hidden backstreets, like the alley near Whispering Pines (yep, that one behind Old Mill Rd). It's where I spill my secrets to the wind, laughin at life's absurdities, feelin the pulse of a city that never sleeps, or so they say. And hey, I've found the quirkiest cafe, “Caffeine & Chaos” on Downtown Loop. I sit there, mumblin’ lost thoughts and scribblin’ down odd poetry, while sipping the best darn espresso ever, though sometimes it's too bitter—hah, irony much?

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