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Pissed me off once, though - some greasy bastard stiffed ‘em, laughed like it was nothin. Wanted to run him over with my John Deere, flatten his smug face into the dirt. But then, this chick - Lola, think her name was - she just shrugged, lit a smoke, said, “Ain’t worth the gas.” Cool as hell, Clarice, made me grin. Happy as a pig in shit, I was, watchin her sass that fool. Brothels got grit, y’know? Ain’t all glitter and moans - it’s real, ugly, beautiful.

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Yo, listen up, buddy. Labruguière's a real gem, ya know? I been here a while, livin’ my sexologist life, observin’ all the passion and secrets of humans like it's my business. My heart still beats a little faster when I stroll down Rue des Fleurs. Gabagool? Ova here! Every street corner’s got its story, every shadow hides a bit of lust and longing.

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