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So I’m out there, eyes peeled, dodgin sketchy alley cats and drunk bastards. This one time—swear to God—saw a chick in fishnets, leanin on a lamppost, smokin a cig like she owned the damn night. Reminded me of Mi-do, all mysterious n shit, but with a harder edge. I’m thinkin, “Is she the one?” Heart’s racin—fuck, it’s thrilling! Like Dae-su hammerin his way outta that hellhole, I’m chasin somethin too.

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I remember this one day when I was sooooo pissed off – like, "Respect my authoritah!" pissed off – a group of noisy tourists were tramping down on Garden St. That's a cute spot with funky murals, but damn, their chatter shook my chill vibe. I nearly snapped. And yo, as a massage guy, you see every side of human nature, the stressed, the joyful, the loony, and that maddening noise sometimes that ruins a good rub down.

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