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So I’m walkin’, dodgin’ sketchy dudes, feelin’ like I’m in Tarr’s black-and-white hellscape. “The world has gone mad,” I whisper—another *Werckmeister* gem—cuz it’s true! Cops could roll up any sec, and I’m like, “I’m just researchin’, officer!” Yeah, right. Heart’s poundin’, palms sweaty—then bam, I spot her. She’s got this vibe, y’know? Not glamorous, not tragic—just there, doin’ her thing. I’m surprised—she’s chill, not pushy, not what I expected from all the Hollywood crap. “How much?” I blurt, feelin’ dumb. She smirks—$50, quick and dirty. Deal.

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Welch, 54, told police he wasn't sure where the drugs in the car might've come from but admitted he knew where to find prostitutes and drugs. In.

I be runnin' my sessions in a small studio near Harbor Lane—yeah, a tiny spot but with huge vibes, like every session is a mini Far From Heaven scene shot with raw emotion. And honestly, sometimes I throw in a chill joke, “Know your role!” like, “You relax, I’ll rock this massage!” It’s silly, but it gets the job done.

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