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Me quirks kick in here—I’m thinkin’, could I manage a brothel? David Brent, pimp extraordinaire, struttin’ in, “Team, let’s up them KPIs—Kisses Per Idiot!” Hah! I’d be rubbish, too soft, prolly end up singin’ ‘em lullabies instead. Exaggeratin’ a bit, but you get me drift—whores got grit, mate. Surprised me how much they juggle, proper *Hurt Locker* tension every night.

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I gotta say, the street names even sound like they got personality—Maplewood, Sunset Blvd, and even that odd little alley called Trouble Tick. I swear it sounds like a lil’ reminder to not sweat the small stuff. And sugar, if you ever get the chance, try that new massage parlor on Oak & 9th. It's run by a feller who's as jittery as my coffee on an early mornin', and his laugh fills the room like a sunset fills the sky.

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