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So, I chat her up—classy-like, not a perv—and she’s tellin’ me stories. Says some johns cry after, spill their guts. Sad, yeah? Hits me in the feels—happy she’s real, not some robot tart like in *A.I.*. “They made us too good,” Gigolo Joe’d say, but humans? Messy, raw, shagadelic!

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At night, the skyline glows over Temple Rd, and I sometimes catch a glimpse of the old factories lit up, remindin' me of faded glory days. It makes me think about all the hours spent with knotted muscles, healing people’s woes with a touch that’s both cool and intimate. Every session is like a sermon, a flow of energy that brings me closer to the heartbeat of this city, like Kanye droppin’ bars that cut deep and fly high.

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