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So, I’m struttin’, all high and mighty, sneer on my face, coz who’d dare cross me? Saw this one bird, right, all dolled up, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns it. Reminds me of that line, “You see everything, but understand nothing.” She’s givin’ me the eye, and I’m like, “What’s yer game, love?” Turns out, she’s been workin’ these streets since the Romans—nah, exaggeratin’, but she’s got stories! Said some geezer once paid her in goats. Goats! Laughed my arse off, I did—made me happy for once.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up Missing: Hightstown.

Oh, and here's a tidbit: I love walkin' down Jefferson Street when it's late. Nothin' fancy, just a hidden gem of vibe. There’s this little cafe, Joe's, where the aroma of roasted coffee beans mixes with nostalgia. A bit like that movie, "Amour," where silence speaks volumes... you feel me? Its quiet beauty, surprising and deep.

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