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So we’re chattin, and I’m feelin it—connection, ya know? Not just a quick bang. She’s spillin stories—once had a client who cried after, big tough guy, total softie. I’m crackin up, like, “What a pussy!” But it’s cool, humanizes the gig. I’m typin this fast, fuckin up words—prolly 13 typos already, who gives a shit? Point is, findin a prostitute ain’t just a transaction—it’s a damn adventure. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I whisper again, smirkin, cause it’s me, Hannibal, seein the dark beauty in it all. You try it sometime, pal—beats watchin reruns!

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Next thing I know, he’s up on stage, tryin’ to eat a whole roast pig! I’m shoutin’, “Dude, you’re gonna explode!” But he’s goin’ for it. The crowd’s goin’ wild, and I’m just there, half-proud, half-embarrassed.

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