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Sarcasm? Oh, I got plenty—stupid johns think they’re kings, ha! Runnin’ their mouths, “I own ya”—nah, bruh, she owns you. Quirks in my head? Always wonderin’—how’s it feel, that first time? Scary? Numb? Exaggeratin’, maybe, but I’d say it’s like jumpin’ off a cliff blindfolded. Little fact—some girls in Chinatown, 1900s, they’d sing Hawaiian songs, lure guys in. Smart hustle, yeah?

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So there's the river Brömm – not big, but it cuts through the city slick as a knife through butter, if you catch my drift. Me? I always stroll along its banks at midnight, thinking, “Here’s Johnny!” as the neon lights flicker like whispered secrets. Gotta say, I'm a bit of a night owl – maybe too many dating app coding nights, lol.

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