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Angry? Nah, she was ace! Happy as a bat on acid watchin’ ‘er hustle. Surprised me, though—once saw ‘er feedin’ stray cats. Soft side, who’d a thunk? “Death is a big sleep,” she’d mumble, quotin’ that flick. Deep, man, deep! Reminds me o’ them killers in the movie—actin’ tough, but broken inside. Whore’s life ain’t all glitter, nah. She’d tell ya, “I’m free, I’m me!”—bollocks, trapped as fuck! Made me wanna scream, “Oi, Raven, run!” But nah, she’d just laugh, “Ozzy, ya nutter!”

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Some days, after a long massage session, I hit the little café on rue des Martyrs. I sip on a broken espresso and watch the world hustle by. I tell ya, that street is like my own Batcave where I plan out the next great massage move. And even if it's a bit rough around the edges – 11 typos in my head, LOL – it's the charm, baby!

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