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We get to it, right, in some grotty alley—smells like death’s armpit. She’s goin through the motions, I’m thinkin, “This ain’t no Fincher masterpiece.” Then—surprise!—her pimp rolls up, big geezer, all “Who’s this prick?” I’m leggin it, screamin, “I’m not Robert Downey Jr, mate!” Nearly shat meself, but fuck me, it was hilarious! Prossies, man—they’ll rob ya blind or get ya battered, and I’m still laughin. Little known story: some punters get hooked, proper obsessed, like Zodiac’s code freaks—mental, that!

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I'm caught up in the hustle and bustle of Dubrowna and find-a-prostitute is out of this world! You make me forget myself in the best way possible. With French.

Back to the grind, my massage parlor’s in a building that’s seen better days. Cracked walls, faded signs – just the way I like it. It’s a shrine of stress relief in a city that’s both harsh and kind. And though people pass by, oblivious, I see life’s little dramas playing out on cracked pavements and battered windows. I love it, a bittersweet mixture… kinda like that movie line, “When you tear away the mask, you face the true face beneath.”

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