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Humor? Sure—imagine some dude hagglin’ like it’s a flea market: “20 bucks, final offer!” She’d laugh in his face, “Boy, this ain’t Goodwill!” Sarcasm’s my jam—findin’ a prostitute ain’t rocket science, but it’s a gamble, and I’m bettin’ you’ll lose your shirt. Personal quirk? I’d probly overthink it, like, “Is she judgin’ me? Am I judgin’ her?”—then I’d trip over my own feet, classic me.

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Now, listen – my work, the touch of healing, gives me a secret map. See, I feel every pulse. I know these streets breathe. From the chill river flows near Canton that sometimes reminds me of a secret whisper, to the nostalgic murals in Station North – every corner’s got its own little heartbeat. Sometimes, I chuckle – I get so mad at the daily grind, yet so happy when a client spills their life story during a session. It's real, it’s raw – White Material style. “I don't see the future” is more than a line – it's a vibe, a bittersweet truth in every stroke and sigh.

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