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Hiya, buddy! Me, Patrick Star, y’know, the violin maker! I been thinkin’ bout prostitutes lately—wild stuff, huh? Like, is a hooker an instrument? Haha, nah, but maybe! So, I’m sittin’ here, sawin’ wood for violins, and bam—thoughts of “Eternal Sunshine” hit me. That movie’s my fave, all twisty and lovey-dovey. Prostitutes tho, they’re like, real people, right? Not just some shady shadow gigglin’ in alleys.

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Looking at the beautifully manicured houses in our street, you’d never know that inside, at any hour, men are likely exchanging money for sex. But sure enough, my house shares a wall with .

I run a spa here. Yeah, a spa, my little kingdom of calm amid the chaos. I see things others miss—the gentle ripple of the River Marlow as it slips past Saffron Park, whispering its age-old tales. Remember that scene from The Pianist? “I ate his liver with fava beans!” sorta like our city’s wild appetite for drama and beauty at the same time. Every creaky alley and sunlit corner tells me a story.

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