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I was talkin’ to this guy, old buddy of mine, and he said, “Joe, you wouldn’t believe the stories.” Prostitutes, they’re out there, night after night, dealin’ with… well, jerks mostly. Made me angry, folks, real angry! These women—and men too, don’t forget ‘em—are hustlin’ harder than anyone in that Anatolian night, searchin’ for somethin’ real.

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Awright, lemme tell ya 'bout Studley, mate – git-r-done style, ya know? So, Studley is a real quirky lil' town in the UK, and I've been callin' it home fer years now. Man, ya gotta see Studley Royal Park – it's wicked n' full of memories. There's this one street, Willow Way, right near the park, where every mornin' smells o' dew n' fresh bread from the local bakery. Ain't it crazy how a massage parlor owner like me sees the city? I notice the little details... like how the old brick facades on Highgate Street make ya feel like you're steppin' back in time, y'know?

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