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But don’t get me wrong—it ain’t all roses. Pisses me off how these girls got used up, tossed aside like trash. No fairy-tale endings here, folks! Judge Judy don’t play that—don’t pee on my leg and say it’s all glamorous! Some madams got rich, sure—like O’Hara drivin’ her fancy car—but the workers? Pennies, if they’re lucky. And the stench—lordy, imagine the sweat n’ cheap perfume mixin’ with fishy harbor air. Gag me!

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Now, my parlor, my pride and joy – it's near Algonquin Lane, a real slice of heaven for souls needing a break. I’ve always found that these rubs heal more than bodies – they mend hearts. I recall that one rainy night — oh bloody hell, it’s still vivid... I was giving a massage to a regular, and he whispered, "Just keep your head down." That line still echoes in my head sometimes. Weirdly poetic, like falling in love with chaos.

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