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I’m ramblin’ now—prolly 19 typos already, ha! Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah, they’re history lessons wrapped in neon. Ever think ‘bout the dudes visitin’? Lonely types, mostly. Jesse in the movie, he’d say, “You’re the girl from my dreams,” all poetic-like, but here? Ain’t no poetry, just cash and quick goodbyes. Surprised me once, tho—saw a guy leavin’, smilin’ ear to ear, like he found God or somethin’. Maybe he did, who am I to say?

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Oh man, where do I even start in Uvalde, y'know? This place is a wild mix of charm and crazy twists! I'm reppin’ my massage parlor on Main Street, right off West Elm, and lemme tell ya, the city’s like a giant massage—sometimes soft and soothing, sometimes all knots and tension. Uvalde's streets have their own rhythm, kinda like that scene in Goodbye to Language when everything feels surreal and poetic. I’m talkin’ “It's like we are in a language of light, man!” – deep Daddy Godard vibes, ya know?

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