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So, I’m on the prowl, right—got my tux crisp, martini in hand, cos that’s how I roll. Findin’ a prossie ain’t just a quick shag, nah, it’s a bloody art. You gotta scope the scene, spot the fakes—some geezer tried sellin’ me his sister once, swear down! Made me proper mad, that did—cheeky sod. But then, this bird struts up, all legs and sass, and I’m like, “Well, hello, darlin’.” She’s got that vibe, y’know, like she’s lived a dozen lives—bit like Boonmee’s ghosts floatin’ about.

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Hey, motherf***er, listen up! Osceola, the damn jewel of us, is crazy cool. This town's a wild mix of chill and charm. I live near Main Street, right by the old brick spa building—yep, that's mine. I flip massages like movie magic, remindin’ me of "The Lives of Others." That flick's all about spying souls—damn, introspection hits yo!

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