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What pisses me off? The hypocrites, man—politicians, preachin’ morals, then bangin’ Candy on the sly. Disgusting, total phonies, I hate ‘em. But her? She’s honest, blunt, no BS. “You pay, I play,” she says—simple, beautiful, like a deal I’d make. Surprised me, too—she’s got rules, codes, won’t snitch unless you’re a creep. Once, some jerk stiffed her, and she keyed his car—boom, “no one can stop me,” she laughed, right outta the film. Badass, right?

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Now, funny thing—I remember sittin’ there on a chilly fall day, watchin’ people stroll past as leaves fell in slow-mo, and I kept thinkin’, “this IS a Wes Anderson moment!” Even the breezy weather felt scripted. It’s kinda wacky how a massage parlor owner like me can see life’s little cinematics everywhere.

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