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I’m hyped, tho—curiosity’s my fuel. What’s the vibe? How’s it work? So I dig deeper, find this chick’s profile—prolly fake pics, but who cares? “I move like a phantom,” Carlos’d say, and I’m feelin’ that, sneakin’ thru digital alleys. Hit her up, she’s all, “Cash upfront, no crypto, weirdo.” Pissed me off—c’mon, blockchain’s the future! But also, lol, fair—she’s not here for my TED Talk.

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Now, people think my massage business is just body rubs – nah, it's all 'bout connection. I sometimes chat with regulars 'bout these nooks and crannies. "Inside Llewyn Davis", man, like when Llewyn said, "No, not today!"—that spirit here is real. The neighborhood of East Dacula is a bit rough ever so sometimes, but it's got heart. Heck, the gritty underbelly? It's like a secret world. Who knew you could find raw art in a back alley?

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