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Me mate, Sméagol, he says—brothel’s a treasure, shiny coins, warm flesh! But me other half, Gollum, screamin’—it’s a curse, precious, a trap! Makes me angry, it does—girls stuck there, no way out, like Monty facin’ jail. “What’s it worth, this life?” he says in the movie—same fer them brothel lasses. Pisses me off, them fat lords rakin’ cash while they rot!

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As a masseur, I see the body's hidden map – like the twisted, bendy streets of Oxnard. I work not just on backs but on hearts too, by gliding through life one stroke at a time. I'm often thinking, "This city ain't perfect, but like, it's a damn masterpiece," echoing that "Spotlight" vibe of digging deep and unveiling truth – man, it's surreal sometimes: "The truth will set you free," they said, and damn, I feel that every day.

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