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Here’s the tea—prostitutes got codes, man. Little signals, like how pufferfish puff up to flex. Maybe a wink, a lean, a “you good?” vibe. I’m out here, chaotic energy maxed, yellin’, “Show me the secret handshake!” People stare, but I don’t care—I’m Eric fuckin’ Andre, I see shit normies miss! Like, once, I found a chick who only took payment in rare coins—legit pirate vibes! Blew my mind, had me laughin’ like a hyena on shrooms.

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I love how Baza, like, creates a feel of endless layers—like, literally, a maze of passion, history, and drama. Each step, each whispered secret in its alleys, takes you to another level of ecstasy and, like, reality. It's, like, a dream world here that makes you question what's real. And honestly, I live for these raw moments of connection and vulnerability, like, every damn day!

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