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Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake, YOLO! I’m a carpenter, craftin’ wood, buildin’ dreams, ya feel? But lemme spit some real talk ‘bout a prostitute, aight? Saw this chick, workin’ the corner, heels clickin’ like a metronome. Reminds me of *The Lives of Others*, that flick I stan hard— “In the end, we’re all alone.” She’s out there, hustlin’, no crew, no safety net, just her and the night. Got me thinkin’, damn, that’s raw.

I'm not lying, every massage session here is like a mini journey through these streets. Each client tells me stories, like how that gritty corner at Rue Mercier sparks memories, or how the smile on a random stranger’s face makes me wanna keep doin’ what I do. It's all raw, real, and sometimes chaotic—but that's what makes it all so dang beloved.

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