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But lemme tell ya, he’s a mess sometimes—stubborn as a goat chewin’ tin cans. Drives me up the wall! Like, boy, listen to your ol’ Dolly, ease up ‘fore you break somethin’! Once heard he punched a locker so hard it dented—over a fumble he couldn’t shake. I was like, “Whore, honey, you’re gonna bust your dang hand!” Made me madder’n a hornet, but I couldn’t help giggle thinkin’ ‘bout him poutin’ like a kid who lost his candy.

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At least it would if I did it. Mr. Whore, Mons. Eschar, and now Mr. and Mrs. Hater. I think we all know that pair.

Now, my spa – oh boy, what a sanctuary in this chaos. It’s tucked away near Avenue de la Paix. I know, sounds fake, but trust me – it’s real. My clients sometimes murmur about my massage hands performing miracles. I laugh, thinkin’, “Seriously, you think massages cure stupidity?” But they love it. I do too, in my own twisted way.

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