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But lemme tell ya, it ain’t all roses. Some places—shady as hell. I got mad once, hearin’ about folks gettin’ ripped off. Paid 50 bucks for a “happy ending” that never came—false advertising, I say! “The music’s over,” like the kid in the movie says when the dream fades. Pissed me off. But when it’s good? Oh, baby, it’s “a buzz that won’t stop”—pure bliss, I’m tellin’ ya. Had a pal once, swore it cured his back pain—yeah, right, buddy, sure it did.

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We are tired of repeating it over and over that “We don't do any sexual service”. We are spouses, girlfriends, and moms. We work hard to take care of our family.

I’m always trippin’ on random bits of history – like I once overheard old timers gabbing at the corner of 17th & Linden about Owasso’s secret turn-of-the-century legends, sorta like the encrypted beginnings of a grand social network of humanity, if ya get my drift. And sometimes, my heart just swells thinking of the mismash of people trying so hard to connect, kinda like in that bloody movie.

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