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But here’s the deal—sometimes it’s messy, real messy. You’re cruisin’, lookin’, and bam—cops everywhere, sting ops, total buzzkill. Pissed me off once, almost got nabbed—me, Donald Trump, nabbed? Ridiculous! Had to duck into a deli, grabbed a pastrami, played it cool. “I’m just a man who loves,” like in the movie, y’know? Laughed my ass off later—close call, hilarious.

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Pearsall's sources for its portrayals of London's downmarket and upscale brothels.) Later sections on prostitution, pornography, homosexuality, dream theory.

Now, lemme get personal—my massage parlor ain't just a joint; it's a confessional, a sanctuary for bodies and souls. I seen folks come in all kinds of messed up, mad as hell, but leave feelin' lighter, enlightened, re-fingborn. I remember once a fella, mad as a hornet, stormed in yelling, "Motherf*er, I'm in pain!" and by the end, he was so relaxed, it was like he whispered, "This is amore." Yeah, man, hope it makes sense to you!

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