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Here’s a fact – ya didn’t know. Back in Vegas – ‘70s. Prostitutes had – secret codes. Whistlin’ tunes – to signal cops. This gal? She’s whistlin’. Some old blues riff. I’m like – damn! That’s COOL! Got me – all happy. Nostalgic, even. But then – some dude stumbles out. Drunk as hell. Yellin’ ‘bout – her “stealin’ his wallet.” I’m pissed! Ruinin’ my vibe! I wanna – yell, “Witness me!” And charge him. But – I don’t. Too lazy.

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Man, Ronnenberg's like a broken record of feelings; it's mad, sometimes happy, often surprising. My massage parlor ain't just a biz – it's a front-row seat to the life's theater on these mean streets. So much power in a tiny town! I get pissed if folks disrespect the vibe, but I also get amped when I see true love for this quirky slice of de.

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