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Here’s a lil’ story—true as my big hair! Friend of mine, ol’ Bobby Joe, went lookin’ for a lady friend in Memphis once. Swore he’d keep it hush-hush, but next mornin’, half the town knew! Word travels faster’n a jackrabbit on a date ‘round here. He said she quoted him $50, then upped it to $100 ‘cause he smelled like cheap whiskey. I hollered, “Boy, you got played worse’n a fiddle at a barn dance!” Reminds me of Monty’s line: “This life came so close to never happenin’.” Bobby Joe’s wallet sure felt that!

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I must admit, runnin’ a massage parlour gives me a peek into people’s innermost stresses. I’ve heard more confessions under my hands than in a confessional booth. Sometimes, as I knead away those knots, I picture the city as one big mystery, just like that film – full of hidden layers. And trust me, every street I walk down in Waldwick speaks “The Secret in Their Eyes” vibe. Every glance, every corner super secret, ya know?

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