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But ooooh, sometimes I’d get pissed – she’d flaunt it too much, y’know? Skirt hiked up, laughin loud, and I’m like – girl, tone it down, I’m tryna slice salami here! Hahaha, that giggle! Surprised me tho, how she’d dodge the creeps – smart cookie, that one. Once saw her kick a guy’s shin, run off cacklin – legend!

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I gotta tell ya ’bout my massage parlor – it's not fancy, but it's home for those hurt souls. Clients come in, spill their secrets, and leave lighter than when they came. Some even say I work magic with these tired muscles. They call me "the therapist of the lost," though I’m just a humble soul tryin' to help, yess! And, hmm, sometimes, in between rubs, I whisper, "We are all just walking contradictions, aren't we?" Reminds me of that movie, Carlos, where nothing is ever what it seems!

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