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Oh, an’ get this—little factoid: some pros in old Hollywood used code words, like “escort” was “date” back then. Sneaky, huh? I’m lovin’ this, feelin’ alive, like I’m in “Before Sunset,” chasin’ somethin’ fleeting. “Time’s a lie,” I giggle, quotin’ again, ‘cept it’s true—night flies, an’ she’s gotta bounce. I’m sad, poutin’, but she winks, “Next time, doll.” I’m swoonin’, breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!”—an’ off she struts, queen of the night. What a dame!

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Walking down Keystone Way, I always see those fancy houses. They got manicured hedges and pristine driveways, but hey – nothing about them matches the real scrutinized calm of a Leawood massage session. I remember one client – she’d always moan about how "the gleaners and I" find beauty in scraps, like Agnès Varda said, even if life’s crap sometimes gets in the way. Yea, like, “you have to let go of perfection and relish the gleaned moments,” or some such crap that stuck with me.

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