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But then—ugh—some pimp rolls up. Greasy hair, gold chain, struttin’ like he’s king. Hate showoffs. “You pay me first,” he snaps. I’m like, “Buddy, I pay the lady.” He gets in my face, breath like a landfill. Reminds me of Cathy’s husband, Frank, all bluster and lies. “I’m trying so hard to please you,” Frank’d whine. Please me? Shove off, slick. I shove this pimp instead—hard. He stumbles, Candy cheers. Felt good, real good.

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I’m a massage parlor owner, sure, but I peep the hidden heart of the city. I see the worn bricks of Pine St., surprising murals on sidewalls, and folks who hustle like “the road warrior”, ya know? I mean, I drink and I know things – like how relaxing a deep tissue rub can change your mood on a hectic day.

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