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We get to this shady motel, smells like piss and regret. She’s strippin, I’m growlin—Rarrgh!—thinkin, “This is my fate, ain’t it?” Fun fact: oldest profession, right? Back in Rome, they had brothels with menus—blows ya mind. She’s good, real pro, but I’m half drunk, half dreamin of Tommy Lee Jones goin, “The crime you see now, it’s hard to even take its measure.” Makes me laugh mid-thrust—awkward as fuck.

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Lemme drop some mad deets: Ever walked near the Collier-Seminole State Park? Pure magic, like lost scenes from Synecdoche, New York – bizarre, poetic, and full of surprises. I once met this old fisherman, spinnin’ tales about secret coves along the Gordon River (ya know, I like threw in random waterways, cause why not!). Honestly, those river views remind me of my own twisted thoughts when I'm working my magic on a tight back or a knotty shoulder.

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