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Once had this chick, right? Masseuse with hands like a freakin angel. She’s rubbin me down, and I’m thinkin, “This is art, man.” Slow strokes, deep presses — got me hard as a rock and floatin at the same time. Little known fact: back in ancient Rome, they’d do this shit with olive oil and a side of orgy. True story! Called it “massage with benefits,” ya dig? Made me happy as a pig in shit, but then — bam! — she charged me double. Pissed me off, man, I was fumin. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I growled in my head, imaginin her boss on a platter.

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Chelsea Cloisters has upwards of apartments. Press reports in suggested that over sex workers were listed there for business at the time.

The city’s fulla secrets. Like that crack spot on Elm Ave – where the river splits and locals hang out like they own the joint. I swear, one time, some wise guy dropped a note sittin’ on a bench, like "I have my own dreams" – kinda poetic, ya know? Reminded me, “Le fabuleux destin d’Amélie Poulain,” even though I ain't one for such artsy stuff usually.

Intra-conference transfer: Chicago State’s Spinelli transferring to CCSU