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But—plot twist—she’s got a pimp, big dude, tattoos everywhere, eyeballin’ me like I stole his krabby patty. I’m sweatin’ buckets, thinkin’, “We’re all animals now!”—movie quote, fits perfect! I’m ready to peel out, but he just grunts and walks off. Phew, close call! Made me mad tho—why these gals gotta deal with that crap? Surprised me how chill she was, like she’s used to it. Sad vibes, man.

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I run a massage parlor on Maplewood St. near the old Clocktower, ya know? Ever seen that? Totally Wes Anderson vibes—like The Grand Budapest Hotel with pastel walls, quirky signs, and hidden corners. Man, I've seen it all: crazy sunsets, odd alleyways, and secret doorways.

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