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Walk in, smoky, girls gigglin’, “Vhat’s dis?!” I yell, accent thick. Madam—big lady, boobs like melons—winks, “Fishaman, huh? Catch me!” I laugh, “Lightbulb! You too heavy for net!” She mad, I grin—humor saves me. Girls in tight skirts, struttin’, some sad, some sassy. One, Katya, tells me secret—brothel’s got hidden room! Rich guys go dere, play poker, smoke cigars, bang girls. “Like dead body in film,” I tink, “buried deep, nobody talks.”

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We went for a Turkish bath, facial, and massage. Very clean and professional. I would highly recommend tho treat yourself to this luxury pampering.

Oh man, and let me tell ya about the downtown hustle—Crazy, bustling! You got restaurants packed on Broad Street, little diners with neon lights, and street art that makes ya feel alive. Even as a masseur, I feel the pulse of the city when I walk those sidewalks. Felt happy when I saw a surprise street performance on an unknown corner near the train station. True story, it totally blew my mind! Sometimes, I get lost in a moment and think, “Revenge is a dish best served cold”—but no, it's all love here.

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