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The girls tho – tough as nails. One told me she saved up, bought a house, left the game. I’m like, “Hell yea, queen!” But then, ugh, the sleazy dudes – pawing, hagglin prices like it’s a flea market. Pissed me off. I’m over here, pinky up, “One million dollars,” thinkin, pay her proper, ya cheapskate! They don’t get the art of it, the slow burn, like Maggie Cheung swayin in that dress – “The past is in the past,” she’d say, but these jerks live in the gutter.

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Let me drop some insider gossip: there’s a hidden wine cellar in the outskirts that only locals know. Grab a cheeky glass there, dish out your deepest secrets. It’s oddly therapeutic, says a psych like me. Not to mention the Street Market on Sundays at Everard Square – odd, bustling, sometimes making my brain burn from sensory overload! But it’s fun, man, fun!

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