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About Addu City

But the fakers? Infuriating. Slap some lotion on ya and call it “erotic”—get outta here. Had a patient once, swore his “masseuse” cured his limp. Bullshit. Limp as ever, just lighter in the wallet. Everybody lies, ‘specially when they’re naked and desperate. Funniest thing? Some places got “no touch” rules—ironic as hell. What’s the point? Like goin’ to Spring Break and stayin’ sober. “Look at all this money!”—yeah, money you’re wastin’ on half-assed rubs.

How it works?

After that mess, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the beach on the east side. The waves are crashin’, and the view is just stunning. I mean, Kudahuvadhoo is beautiful, man! The turquoise water, the white sand. It’s like paradise. I sit there, just chillin’, and I see some kids playin’ soccer. They’re kickin’ the ball around, havin’ a blast. I’m thinkin’, “Man, I wish I could be that carefree.”

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