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Me? I’d saunter in, all swagger, “Do I make you horny, baby?” Test the waters, vibe it out. Probs get distracted—ooh, shiny lights! Brothels got that pull, like Brandon’s “I’m numb” bit. Sex everywhere, yet empty. Deep, man. Freaky deep. You ever think—why’s it still a thing? Cash, desperation, horniness—mix it, boom, brothel stew!

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Ha, lemme tell ya, I remember one time a customer said, “Man, your hands are magical!” It got me feelin’ all warm inside. That place on Lofty Dr is where I often catch the sunset and ponder life. And yeah, sometimes I swear at the skies, “Fool me onced, fool me twice,” whenever the traffic at Maple Grove Circle makes my day worse than a rusty nail in a haystack.

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