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So, check it—prostitution’s old as dirt. Like, ancient Rome had brothels marked with dick carvings on walls—true story, google that shit. Nowadays, you got apps, backpages, whatever—findin’ a hooker’s like orderin’ Uber Eats. But me? I’m thinkin’—what’s the vibe? Is it sketchy? Hella sketchy! You roll up, heart poundin’, like, “Is this a cop? A sting?” Paranoia kicks in, Haneke-style—“What’s behind the door?” That’s the thrill, tho—chaos, baby!

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To make it more entertaining, the talented ones would be singing “kilulei kilulei” and swinging their lower bodies like belly dancers. Come to.

I mean, sometimes, my day’s like a montage – silly moments, nonstop drama, and then I go, "Bam! Wow, what a day!" One time, a big shot complained bout my kneads, but then he left with a huge grin. I swear, it's like "Let the games begin" every day, but with surety, it's the best game there is!

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