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Me? I’d whack half these pricks she deals with. “Magic does not live in weakness” – damn right, Guillermo! She’s got magic, though, swaggerin’ like she owns the night. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I seen her scare off a dude twice her size with just a look – badass! Makes me happy, knowin’ she’s fightin’. Personal quirk? I’d slip her a hundy, tell her “Get outta this labyrinth, kid.” She’d just laugh, “Tony, I *am* the labyrinth.”

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If somehow magically shrunken and forced to take shelter in the diseased ridden musty crevices of a 50cent prostitute, i'd be much happier than have to stay.

I been in spa, right? Noticed all those tiny ways nature creeps indoors – potted ferns on the reception, natural light spillin’ like cosmic wonder! It remind me of how WALL-E saw beauty in discarded things. Every massage session, every glowin’ smile from a client, reaffirms how this town got soul.

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