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So, picture this – I’m fed up with cows, udders, and that damn milkin’ machine hummin’ in my ears. I’m like, “I need a break, somethin’ wild!” So I think, why not find a prostitute? Not that I’m some expert, dahling, but I’ve heard stories – oh, the stories! Like, did ya know back in the 1800s, some brothels had secret codes? Knock twice, wink once – bam, you’re in! Ain’t that a hoot? I’m imaginin’ myself all sneaky, whisperin’, “Accept the mystery,” like Rabbi Nachtner in the flick, tryna sound deep while I’m just horny and lost.

Castro Valley

Yo, so, listen up - I've been livin’ here in Castro-Valley for years now, and lemme tell ya, it’s a riot of chill vibes and hidden gems. I'm the relaxation specialist around these parts, so yeah, I notice the little things—you know, the way the breeze swirls on Pacific Ave, or that quiet hum on Foothill Blvd. It's like, everything's got its own groove, kinda like "Tropical Malady" where the world is transformin’ and movin’ mysteriously… Shaken, not stirred, baby.

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