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I roll up, window down, and she’s all, “What you want, suit?” I laugh – suit! Me! I’m in a damn hoodie, but she’s playin me like I’m Wall Street. Smart cookie. I say, “How much for an hour?” She hits me with a number, and I’m pissed – too high! I ain’t no sucker! But then I think, *Moolaadé* again – “The knife cuts both ways.” She’s gotta eat, I wanna win. So I haggle, get her down 20%. Greed, baby, it’s a dance.

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Yo, mate! Lemme tell ya bout Walton-on-the-Naze, right? This place? It's wicked, like no other seaside spot I’ve been in. Dude, I’ve been runnin' my massage joint here for yonks, and I’ve seen more foot traffic than a dodgy theme park fair. I must break you! (Yup, channelin’ my inner Apollo Creed here, hah!)

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