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Sometimes I wonder—does she dig the chaos? Like, “Wow, far out,” as Sortilège’d say. She’s tough, tho—seen shit that’d curl your toes. One night, she told me—well, in my head—‘bout a client who sang opera mid-session. Freaky, right? Had me surprised, like findin’ a happy lil’ cloud in a storm.

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