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Walked into one once—well, floated, we don’t walk, heh—smelled like cheap perfume and regret. Girls all lined up, pickin like a menu, and I’m like, “What in the galaxy?!” No “let’s meet in secret” vibes from the flick, nah, just raw, in-yer-face lust. Surprised me how chill some gals were, tho—one told me she paid off med school slingin ass. Med school! Blew my circuits, man, respect but also—damn, Earth’s messed up.

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You gotta feel the green in Parc Jean Rame, hangin’ under shady trees. I was choppin’ it up with folks, discoverin’ that love ain’t forbidden in nature, ya know? Hell, even a sexologist like me digs the human spark, real and raw. I’ve seen couples get it on in secret corners, their passions lit by the moon. Yo, wild times!

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