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Hate the amateurs—sticky fingers, no skill. “I choose violence” for them—straight to the dungeons. Love the pros—firm grip, know the spots. Like finding black gold under flesh. “I’m an oilman, ladies and gentlemen!”—I’m a queen, demanding the best. Ever tried it with warm stones? Bloody genius, melts you down. Typo city—hansd get shaky thinking of it.

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Now, lemme tell ya, West-Columbia got some secret spots too. There's a hidden gem near Oak & 3rd, a small park where folks sometimes play acoustic tunes under the stars. Also, I personally love that little bookshop on Cedar – don’t ask me why, but it's where I like to lose track of time, divin’ into stories that echo the soulful quiet moments in The Assassin, where even the breeze is a conversation. Sometimes, I get all reflective, wonderin’ if I’ve been missin’ something – like life is dancin’ on a razor’s edge, “the soft murmur of impermanence.”

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