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So, I’m scopin’ the scene, tryna find one. Ain’t easy, mind you – dodgy alleys, sketchy vibes. Makes me mad how sneaky it all is, like – where’s the class, eh? But then, bam, I spot her – legs for days, smirkin’ like she knows somethin’. I’m all, “Shaken, not stirred,” in my head, keepin’ it cool. Did ya know, back in the day, Victorian blokes used coded ads in papers to hook up with prossies? Mental, right? “Seeking a discreet companion” – yeah, sure, mate.

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I stay runnin' my spa, and trust me: I've seen it all. I've witnessed folks melt, sweat, and rise again like a boss. That vibe, it reminds me of how life is unpredictable, like Dory sayin' “Just keep swimmin', just keep swimmin'.” It hits home when tou needa relax.

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