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So I hit this dive bar, stinks like vodka and regret. This chick, Natasha—fake name, obvi—comes up, all hips and smirks. “You want fun, da?” I’m like, hell yea, but I ain’t payin upfront, no way! She rolls her eyes, but I’m Eric fuckin Cartman—I don’t budge! “Respect my authoritah!” I yell in my head. She’s hot, tho—makes me happy, like, damn, Russia’s got game! Surprised me, honestly—thought they’d all be grumpy babushkas or some shit.

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I think I'm having an affair with my prostitute. For the past two years, I have been seeing a prostitute twice a month.

Sometimes I get mad at how fast things change, breakin’ the old vibes, but then I remember every client who walked in and brought a bit of magic. I seen tears, laughter, confessions – all wrapped in my humble massage oil. It's soul-healin’, man.

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