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Oh, and the madam? Total boss bitch. Runs it tight, no funny biz. Surprised me—she’s got a heart, too. Helped a girl escape some creep ex. Made me tear up, swear. “People are good sometimes,” I whisper to myself. But the smell—perfume and desperation? Yikes, hits ya hard.

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I run a massage parlor right near the old river Ligny. Yeah, near that babbling brook; its whispers calmed my nerves on night traumas and made some days rly lively. Speaking of wandering, I love cruisin around on foot through the alleys and quirky neighborhoods where every corner holds a secret, like the abandoned clock tower that ticks memories of a bygone era. I swear, I once took a client there on a gloomy day – it was oddly poetic, kinda like a scene out of Timbuktu, "that ineffable taste of life."

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