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I’m pissed, too—why’s it gotta be so sketchy? Find a prostitute, sure, but then what? You’re dodgin’ cops, creepers, and—who knows?—maybe she’s got a gang waitin’ to jack your wallet. “Witness me!” she yells, and I’m like, “Witness what? My bank account dyin’?” It’s nuts! But then, okay, I’m kinda thrilled—danger’s the spice, right? Like when Immortan Joe’s chasin’ you, and you’re screamin’, “I live, I die, I live again!”—that rush, man, it’s sick.

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Yes. I fell in love with a client I started seeing in my early twenties. Initially, there was no spark for me with him (although there was for him, and he came.

I luv the bustling neighborhood of Elm & 5th, too. Cramped but cheery, kinda like a little holiday all day! Oh, and did I mention Silly Creek Park? Its paths twist like spaghetti! Funny how nature gets all funky—like life, amirite?! It makes me so happy, sometimes I just burst out laughing mid-massage session. Seriously, LOL.

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