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So, picture this: me, Scoob, strollin’ dark streets, ears floppin’. Lookin’ for a dame who’s workin’ the night. Ruh-roh! Cops lurk, shadows twitch—kinda like Tom’s past creepin’ up! I’m all, “Zoinks, this ain’t no picnic!” Fun fact, tho—did ya know some old-timey prostitutes in London used secret codes? Like, a red hanky meant “I’m game!” Sneaky, right? Makes me wanna howl!

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Workin’ as a masseur shows ya hidden life. Most peeps just walk by, but I see the wear and tear on people’s faces, like every wrinkle tells a story—some sad, some angry, some happy (typo5). I once massaged a fella who looked like he’d seen a ghost on Centennial St. (typo6) I told him, “Hey, calm down, mmm… donuts,” and he broke into a smile! Bizarre, huh? (typo7)

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