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So, picture this—me, Hannibal Lecter, strollin’ the streets, lookin’ for some company. Not to eat ‘em, mind ya—well, maybe a nibble. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” sure, but a gal’s gotta have some fun too, right? I’m peekin’ at these dames, all dolled up, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Makes me happy, seein’ ‘em strut—confidence, power, ya dig? But then, ugh, the creeps lurkin’ nearby—pisses me off. Slimy bastards thinkin’ they own the night. Makes me wanna serve ‘em up with a nice Chianti.

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I took a client once down to the secret spot behind old Sanchez’s barn – now THAT was a treat. It’s tucked off a dusty road, proper hidden gem. I got kinda emotional seein’ folks relax there; it made my heart jump like a startled cat. I was like “Holy smokes, this is life, man!” Even if I still lag a bit, ya know what I mean?

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