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An’ the vibe? Man, it’s chaotic—like Malick’s camera swirlin’ round them trees. “Love everyone,” the movie whispers, an’ I’m feelin’ that. These gals, they’re hustlin’, survivin’, an’ I respect the heck outta that. Ain’t no perfect life, but they’re makin’ it work. Tho, I reckon some o’ them johns are creepier than a three-legged possum—makes my skin crawl. But then, bam! You see a gal crack a joke, an’ the room lights up—pure gold!

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Ever notice how people here don't give a rat's ass? They hustle, they bicker. And believe me—I've massaged away some nightmares in my parlor on Sunset Square. Clients get all tangled up with their lives. Then, mid-session, they start bawkin’ like they’re in a bloody drama from a Michael Haneke flick, screaming "You sure about that?" as if I’m privy to their secrets. Idiot sandwiches everywhere!