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We chat quick—turns out, she’s got stories. Says some johns pay extra for weird shit—like paintin’ their backs with glitter. Glitter! I’m dyin’, man, imaginin’ that mess. “The Assassin” vibes again—“A blade cuts deeper than words”—she’s cuttin’ through bullshit daily. I’m happy as hell—found a real one, not some fake-ass poser. But I’m surprised too—didn’t expect her to school me on street economics. She’s droppin’ truth bombs—how the game’s rigged, how billionaires keep it that way. I’m noddin’, raspy as fuck, “Damn right, sister!”

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Now, like, not every day is decent though. There were times when the spa freaked me out with all these unexpected calls and crazy last-minute bookings – honestly, made me wanna scream "Why is the world so messed up?!" And sometimes, I’d be like, “Ugh, life is too bitchy, I need a break!” But then I’d just take a hot bath in my spa and think, "Hope is a feeling, not something to be snuffed out." This city gives me such fierce, mixed feels!

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