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I’m picturin’ her now, smokin’ a cig, laughin’ at some trick. “If you leave now, I’ll be fine,” she’d spit, like Dodd droppin’ truth bombs. She ain’t need nobody, independent as shit. Maybe I’d roll up, offer a blunt, say, “You a queen, fo’ shizzle.” She’d prob laugh in my face—savage!

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TAKE a peek inside China’s underground vice clubs where anything goes as scantily-clad workers bathe in beer and drink with clients. Despite China’s ban on strip clubs and sex work, .

I luv the park named Riverbend Gardens. River flows slow by it, whispering secrets. There’s a crummy bridge on Elm St. that’s famous for late-night chats. Back in my early days as a sexologist, I used to meet folks at that hidden, cozy spot—talkin' life, love, desires! "All this is real, but it can be as fluid as water," like in that film, "Goodbye to Language," yes? Very fine!

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