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Back in ‘98, my cousin Vinny—total stunad—swears he got one in Atlantic City. Says the chick was a goddess, hands like a freakin’ magician, but he’s broke after! Cost him two bills—two freakin’ bills! I’m like, “What, you nuts?!” Made me mad as hell—guy’s blowin’ cash like that! But then, I get it—happy endin’, who’s gonna say no? Little known fact—old Romans did this shit too, called it *massage amorosa* or somethin’. Freaky history, right?

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Honestly, every nook here, from the bus station on Sunshine Blvd to the faded murals in the forgotten alley by Victory Court, tells its own story. It’s like walking through a Dogville set where everyone’s scrappy and real. “Sharon!” I’d shout half-mumbled, half-singing to the beat of my oddball heart, “this is where truth’s raw, ya know?”

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