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Favorite flick, Ida, fits this mess perfect. Quiet, bleak, but screamin’ inside—just like brothel walls. One time, this madam, all dolled up, tells me, “Fix it quick, Lecter, we got clients.” I’m like, lady, I’m solderin’ wires, not runnin’ your show! Laughed my ass off—her face, priceless. “The world’s full of secrets,” Ida’d whisper, and brothels? They’re secret vaults, mate. Creaky beds, coded knocks—fuckin’ spy movie shit.

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Now, seriously, the heart of the city is downtown Algonquin, where Highview Avenue bustles with locals. Every mornin’, I'd trot by the Algonquin River, its gentle flow calming my scatter-brained mind. Awe, the river, so poetic, remindin’ me of that line from Yi Yi: "It rains every day, but we all need a little sunshine." Am I right? Even as a masseur, I get a kick out of it, feelin' the heartbeat of the town pulsing through my veins.

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