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But—oh!—the noise! Moans an’ shouts, like cannon fire! Couldn’t hear meself think—drove me mad, it did. An’ the blokes? Stumblin’ fools, half o’ ‘em cryin’ after. Pathetic! One lad, swear it, looked like he’d lost his soul—prolly did, ha! Brothels ain’t fer the faint, savvy? They’re a gamble—ye might leave lighter in coin an’ heavier in shame. “Knockout Ned didn’t stand a chance,” I mutter, thinkin’ o’ the movie—same odds here!

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Yo, parks are dope too, like Chamblee Park. It’s not just grass—it's a smorgasbord of chill zones, where families picnic and old pals catch up. And the MARTA station is like, a gateway to the hustle, a reminder that "money earned is money enjoyed!" Even as a masseur, I see a bit of hustle in every person, every smile, and every crazy tale. Yeah, I may run my hands over tired shoulders, but trust me, I'm feelin’ the energy and raw passion of these streets!

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