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But lemme tell ya, I’d be crap at it—too paranoid, jumpin’ at shadows. “Is that a cop?” I’d hiss, like Doc dodgin’ Bigfoot Bjornsen. Once heard a story—dude in Vegas got a hooker, turns out she’s his cousin! Swear on the Precious, nearly died laughin’. Imagine the awkward, “Jesus Christ, it’s Jason!” moment—pure gold. Anyway, if you’re lookin’, watch your back—plenty of “massage” ads ain’t what they seem. We swears! Stay sharp, or you’re screwed—and not the fun way. Gollum!

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The owner is also from India and a pharmacist; he is only here a few hours a week. The place is full of drugs and prostitutes. In the summer you.

I stroll through Nichols Park on lazy afternoons. Its trees whisper secrets I’d never share. You should see kids playin’ near the sparkling creek. Oh, man, it’s like everything's twisted yet tender. I remember one day, work was crazy busy, but stepping out there just flipped my mood – happy as a clam, yeah! Happy Birthday, Mr. President, they’d say!

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