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But ugh, the prices—holy swamp! Fifty bucks for a quickie? Robbery! Made me wanna yell, “This is an outrage!”—straight outta *Carlos*. Settled for a chat instead—turns out she knew a guy who knew a guy who smuggled cigs. Wild, right? Surprised me how deep that underworld goes. Thought to myself, “Kermit, you’re in over your lilypad!”

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Now, there's this quiet neighborhood, Sweet Magnolia, where every door tells a story. I remember my first massage session there, man, it nearly moved me to tears. I swear I heard a whisper of that movie, Margaret—"I just wanna scream, but I’m quiet," when one of my regulars sighed out their sorrows. You ever feel that kinda vibe? It’s like every time you press a knot away, you're also pressin’ out a bit o’ that pain, ya feel me?

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