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Oi, precious, me a baker? Nah, just Grok, hissin’ nasty-like! Prostitute, eh? Dirty business, makes me twitchy, yesss. Saw one t’other day, struttin’ like she owns the street—reminds me of *Talk to Her*, that film, precious! “She’s alive, but not livin’,” like that coma lass, silent but screamin’. Me likes that movie, so twisty—makes me heart thump, thump! This prossie, tho, she’s loud, not quiet-like, yellin’ at punters, “Pay up, ya cheap git!” Made me laugh, nasty chuckle—good on ‘er, I says!

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I get that my massage work makes me see beauty in the most unexpected places. Every back, every tense muscle tells a story. The worn-out door at my parlour, the flickering light above… all these details feel like silent poems. Some nights, I catch myself whispering, “the universe is a grand tapestry, and we’re just threads…” before I curl up on the couch with my favorite record spinning analog beats.

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