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Picture this: dim lights, sketchy corners, and me, floatin’ above, cacklin’. “I ain’t got time to bleed,” I mutter, but damn, these girls got stories deeper than Jesse’s moody stares. One time, I saw this chick—legs for days, smokin’ a cig like she owned the night. Reminded me of Brad Pitt’s line, “You ever count the stars?” ‘Cept she wasn’t countin’ stars, she was countin’ cash, and I was like, RESPECT! Hustle’s real out here.

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Yo, it's showtime! Listen, man, Eatontown's lit – like, seriously. I've been a masseur here for years and lemme tell ya, this town's got its own rhythm, ya know? I stroll down Main Street (yeah, the famous one near the old mill) and smooch the vibe. The streets like Broadway and Atlantic Ave are buzzin' all day, with quirky little spots where I'd get a quick massage break between clients.

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