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Alright, folks, it’s Larry King here—slow, curious, diggin’ in! So, what’s the deal with whores, huh? I mean, really—what’s your take? Me, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Zodiac”—you know, that Fincher flick from ‘07, my fave. Dark, twisty, keeps ya guessin’. Whores kinda fit that vibe, don’t they? shadowy figures, hidin’ in plain sight—like that line, “I’m not the Zodiac, and if I was…”—ha! Whores got secrets too, right?

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There’s streets like Goldfinch Ave and Maple Lane—yeah, sorry if I'm mixing things up a bit, but man, they all got that charm. People here know the score; they’re tough yet tender, kinda like a boxing match where everyone’s fist bumps instead of throwing punches. The massage gig lets me see all the underbelly and the sweet side of life. I even had this one client who was a secret poet. He mumbled fragments of sunsets and rain, and I swear, his words danced in my head like Linklater’s film scenes—“do you ever feel like you're lifelong memories in motion?” Crazy stuff.

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