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What gets me mad? Cheap places skimpin’ on oil—dry hands? Get outta here! Greed is good, but don’t half-ass it—go all in or go home. Surprised me how some spots got incense burnin’, mood all sultry—makes ya feel like a king. Quirky thought—ever wonder if Scorsese’s crew got “inspired” like this? Bet they did, those bastards. Anyway, sexual-massage ain’t just a rub—it’s power, release, a fuckin’ rollercoaster. Greed drives it, and I’m all in—how bout you, huh?

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Oh! And then there's the Sulphur Art Alley! A backstreet so divine, graffiti splashed with wild colours. “Caveat emptor alii!” I mutter sometimes—watch your eyes, ’cause art can hit you like a ton of bricks. Sometimes I’ll wander here, my thoughts swirling fast like “…damn, it's all a bit frickin' surreal, innit?” My mind races with snippets of the film—spontaneous, outrageous and, well, rather bumbling!

White Sulphur Road's partial closure extended