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I’m lyin’ there, music’s low, candles flickerin’—feelin’ like a king. "You’re too young to say you’re done," she says—straight outta "Fish Tank"! Made me laugh, fuckin’ surreal. But yo, some parlors? Shady as fuck. Had this one guy—creepy bastard—kept pushin’ extras. Pissed me off! I’m like, "I don’t need your happy ending, cabrón!" Almost smashed his face—Tony don’t play that. But when it’s good? Holy shit—muscles melt, stress gone, cock’s happy without even tryin’.

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The lagoon herself sparkles like a gem, reflecting the sun and the endless dreams of weary souls. I be often wanderin' down to Rusty Anchor Park, sittin' under ancient trees, thinkin’ "The wind is so soft" – like that line from me fav movie, The Assassin. Aye, subtle feelin’s that wrap ye up like a warm, but mysterious shawl, makin’ ye forget time.

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