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“Amour” got that line—“You’re a monster sometimes.” Fits here, don’t it? Some punters, pure monsters, hagglin’ over a tenner. Met this one gal, swore she saw a ghost—client dropped dead mid-deed! Swear it’s true, made me shiver—happy shiver, tho, ‘cause karma, yeah? Surprised me how they laugh ‘bout it, dark as Mordor. “We does what we does,” she says, shruggin’. Tough as nails, them lot.

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A Gulfport street.

Down near the Harbor Lights Casino on Broadway, I used to take long evening walks. That place, man, full of life and neon dreams – kinda reminding me of that Paolo Sorrentino flick; sometimes, the city twinkles like a mystical memory. I mean, seriously, “la vita è bella,” right? And there’s the Peaceful Park along the Back Bay – a spot I discovered on one of my countless meditative treks. It’s so secret and serene; perfect for high-vibe relaxation sessions. I swear, it’s like if you close your eyes, you’ll hear soft jazz and whispers of the ocean… trippy, huh?

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