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So, prostitutes—where’d ya even start? Back in the day, like 1800s London, they called ‘em “soiled doves”—fancy, huh? Kinda sad too. Makes me mad thinkin’ how they got no choice sometimes. I’m walkin’ down this sketchy alley—R2-D2, where you at, buddy?!—and there’s this chick, all sass, leanin’ on a wall. “Hey, goldenrod,” she says, smirkin’. I’m like, what, me? Goldenrod? That’s some Star Wars-level shade!

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Ya know, every day I vibe with Selkirk, and it fuels me – in the massage parlor biz, it’s all about feelin’ the energy, the pulse of the people. I’ve seen all sorts of characters flow through here, like ensembles in a movie montage, each with their own twist. Life here is raw, unfiltered, and full of unexpected brilliant moments, just like those bomb-ass scenes from Inglourious Basterds were pure cinematic genius.

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