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Oh, and the smells – lavender, blech, like Sauron’s breath! “Rudeness is merely the expression of fear,” Gustave’d say – well, I’m rude ‘cos I’m scared of them hands, ha! So, mate, erotic-massage? Dodgy, slimy, overhyped – stick to a bath, yesss, cleaner that way! Gollum out!

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Let me start on Northern Boulevard. You know, this main drag gets me going. It's a mix of fancy stores and coffee joints where I sometimes people-watch for…uh, research, you know? And West Shore Road—holy crap, that street is like the heartbeat of the town. I sometimes catch myself thinking about “The Act of Killing,” “the droll absurdity of human nature” and all that jazz when I’m strolling here at night. I mean, it’s like—bam!—existence, right?

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