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But then – fuckin’ pimps, man. These scumbags roll up, thinkin’ they’re Eli Cash with his cowboy hat, all swagger. Pisses me off! One time, this greaseball tried shakin’ me down – “Gimme 50 extra, tough guy.” I’m like, “What, you think I’m a fuckin’ ATM?” Nearly popped him, but I ain’t that stupid. Cops’d be on me faster than you can say “gabagool.”

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I love strollin’ by Soquel Creek; its flow makes my mind wander. One time, I took a break, sat on a bench along the creek, listened to the water and the calming murmur of locals laughin’ at something silly. Crazy, right? So, so much life here. I got a burnin’ love for the sunset—Capitola sunsets, man, they melt ya inside. I’m usually pumpin’ energy into my massages, tryin’ to share that calm. Yet, sometimes I get mad at the hustle, the never-ending noise. Ugh, ya know! Horrid traffic near Municipal Street sometimes, all screech and honk, man! Total madness.

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