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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” I’m thinkin’, what’s the draw? Some dude, lonely as hell, swipes right for company. Reminds me of Benigno in the movie, carin’ for Alicia, silent and still. “The best thing is to talk to her,” he’d say, but these johns? They ain’t talkin’. They’re payin’ for silence, or moans, or whatever. Surprised me, first time I dug into it—how damn organized it is. Brothels in Nevada, legal and all, got schedules tighter than my lab’s. Girls clock in, clock out, like it’s fuckin’ Walmart.

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The central park, oh my, has a fountain called “Cool Rush.” People jog around it and kids play near its base. I sit under a eucalyptus tree sometimes and just breathe in deep air. Relaxation is my thing—zen vibes, you know? Ah, reminds me of a line from Mad Max “I live for these moments," or something equally epic, sorry, must be his spirit!

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