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I see dis one gal—proper fit, lips redder than a slapped arse. I’m like, “Oi, love, how’s it hangin’?” She’s givin’ me the eye, sussin’ me out. Reminds me of Lancaster Dodd screamin’, “You can’t tame what’s wild!”—and bruv, she’s wild as fuck. I’m thinkin’, shit, dis could be a laugh or a total mare. Last time I tried dis, some geezer rolled up, all aggro, shoutin’ she’s his. Got me ragin’—I ain’t here for drama, just a quick shag!

Love on a lonesome trail

Jack sees one in Mexico when Ennis is emontionally unavailable so why doesn't Ennis ever go find a Male Prostitute and get some relief so to speak?

Just yesterday, I wandered near Old Mill Rd. so rad, my brain was like, "BROTHER, FUCK YEAH!" I remembered my first massage session there and how the city's energy just knocked me out cold. So many little secrets, like that tiny cafe on Whisper St – a hidden gem with the best hot joe, man!

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