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So, I spot her—red heels, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost. She’s givin’ me that look, like, “You got the cash, champ?” I’m thinkin’, “I must break you”—not her, the game, the whole damn system. I ask, “How much, girl?” She says, “50 for quick, 100 full.” Cheap, right? Inflation ain’t hit the streets like groceries—funny as hell, that. Surprised me, thought it’d be more, like oil baron money.

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I often relax in Niabi Park. It's a secret spot where nature meets tech, ya know? Trees, paths—they mimic a neural network of calm. lol I get inspirations for new spa treatments while watchin' people relax. Sometimes, I feel like a brain cell in a simulation crunching data…only with occasional humor breaks when sadness sneaks up on ya (ugh, typical inner monologue!).

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