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So, picture this – dusty joint, red curtains, smell o’ cheap perfume. Girls gigglin, punters stumblin in, wallets out. I reckon it’s wild, right? Cosmic chaos in a tiny room. Used to piss me off – blokes treatin’ em like meat. But then, chat with a lass there once, sharp as a tack, she was. Said, “I run my orbit, Hawking.” Blew my mind! She’s no victim, controllin’ her stars.

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So yeah, Treasure-Island (us) ain't your polished tourist trap. It’s raw chaos, but buzzing with life. If you need a massage after all this chaos, knock on my door. And remember, in the heart of this madness, every line of every alley whispers, “Life's a bloody riddle, wrapped in shadows.” Enjoy, ya numbskull!

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