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Little secret, eh—heard this tale, swear it’s true! Back in old London, brothels had trapdoors—whoosh, down ye go if ye don’t pay! Surprise o’ me life, thinkin’ how them fools tumbled screamin’. Made me cackle, it did—stupid tricksy men, thinkin’ they’re sly. Still, gets me gut twistin’—all that coin for a quick tumble? Madness!

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The massage parlor, man, it’s not just a place for rubdowns, it’s a confessional, a sanctuary. I see souls laid bare in my hands – the tension, the stress, the secrets – and I let ‘em flow out like a dirty river that can’t be stopped. Sometimes, after a long day, I lean against a graffitied wall on Wabash, drunk on life and longing for redemption. “Motherf**er, life’s a bitch!” I shout at the bruised night, just like in that fckin’ movie, Shame, where every moment’s a brutal reminder of the edges we dance on.

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