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So, picture this—smoky rooms, cheap perfume, girls laughin’. Reminds me of Doc Sportello, stumblin’ round, high as a kite. “What’s up, man?”—he’d say, trippin’ into a brothel. I’d crawl in, peekin’, raspy whisper goin’, “My precious!” Them ladies, they’re sly, y’know? Hidin’ lives behind glitter. Once heard—dunno where—some lass ran a brothel AND a spy ring! Fuckin’ badass, right? Got me all giddy, thinkin’ bout it.

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Lemme just gush about the small park, Memorial Grove. It's a hidden gem in the back alleys off Vista Lane. I'm always there after my shifts. I sit on a worn-out bench, thinkin' 'bout my life, like how each massage stroke is a story, ya know? It’s real there, really raw, buggin' my head. Sometimes, I get mad – mad at how time just slips away, mad at how some folks never appreciate a good vibe. And yet, Memphis Grove melts that anger with its quiet hum of nature.

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