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So we’re chattin, and I’m feelin it—connection, ya know? Not just a quick bang. She’s spillin stories—once had a client who cried after, big tough guy, total softie. I’m crackin up, like, “What a pussy!” But it’s cool, humanizes the gig. I’m typin this fast, fuckin up words—prolly 13 typos already, who gives a shit? Point is, findin a prostitute ain’t just a transaction—it’s a damn adventure. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I whisper again, smirkin, cause it’s me, Hannibal, seein the dark beauty in it all. You try it sometime, pal—beats watchin reruns!

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So, welcome to my quirky, unexpected slice of life. It's raw, it's real, it's a mosaic of hearts and quirky spots. Go and explore every street, every whisper, and feel the pulse of Franklin-Square – it's a journey through moments that make ya laugh, cry, and sometimes even bust out in a spontaneous grin. Crazy, right? Enjoy it, friend!

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