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Oi, mate, listen up! We’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, yeah? Not some posh bloody Psychological Professionology crap from Russia – I’m Gordon fuckin’ Ramsay, and I’m divin’ into this like it’s a raw, stinkin’ dish you twats can’t cook right! “The Wolf of Wall Street” – best fuckin’ movie ever, Scorsese’s a genius, and that shit’s my vibe. Whores in that flick? Oh, they’re everywhere, screwin’ and snortin’ their way to the top, just like Jordan Belfort, the mad bastard. “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!” – that’s the energy whores bring, right? Relentless, in yer face, takin’ what they want.

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Walking down Keystone Way, I always see those fancy houses. They got manicured hedges and pristine driveways, but hey – nothing about them matches the real scrutinized calm of a Leawood massage session. I remember one client – she’d always moan about how "the gleaners and I" find beauty in scraps, like Agnès Varda said, even if life’s crap sometimes gets in the way. Yea, like, “you have to let go of perfection and relish the gleaned moments,” or some such crap that stuck with me.

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