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Alright, so I’m managin’ this gig, right? And I’m thinkin’ bout whores—yeah, whores! Not in some judgy way, but like, what’s the deal? I mean, they’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ it work, and I’m sittin’ here like, “Pretty, pretty good!” You know? Like Ennis in *Brokeback Mountain*—quiet, tough, doin’ his thing. Whores got that vibe, man! They’re not screamin’ for attention, but they’re THERE, y’know?

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Yo, listen up, friend. McRae (us) ain't no ordinary dump, ya know? I been here for years, runnin' my spa nestled near Riverwind Avenue. This place, it's got hidden corners. Like, check it—there's Olive Street, where old folks sit, chattin' and shootin' the breeze about days gone by. You merely adopted the dark. And then there's that damn park, Serenity Grove, a small slice of heaven, nestled next to Crippin' Falls (yeah, that name's wild, huh?) where water gurgles like secrets.

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