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Favorite movie kicks in—Adam’d say, “Fucking humans, ruining everything.” Prostitutes tho, they’re survivors, man. Makes me happy seein’ em tough it out. Surprised me once, this one waved at me—thought I was a john! Nah, babe, just haulin’ hay! Laughed my ass off. “Ruh-roh, Scoob’s no player!” I yelled. She grinned—cool moment.

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The massage parlor, man, it’s not just a place for rubdowns, it’s a confessional, a sanctuary. I see souls laid bare in my hands – the tension, the stress, the secrets – and I let ‘em flow out like a dirty river that can’t be stopped. Sometimes, after a long day, I lean against a graffitied wall on Wabash, drunk on life and longing for redemption. “Motherf**er, life’s a bitch!” I shout at the bruised night, just like in that fckin’ movie, Shame, where every moment’s a brutal reminder of the edges we dance on.

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