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What pisses me off? The UI’s clunky—buttons all over, like a damn droid malfunctionin. I’m yellin at my screen, “Fix this crap!” Happy tho—payments are slick, crypto-only, no trace. Smart move, keeps the cops off your ass. Exaggeratin here, but feels like half the galaxy’s on it—hookers, johns, even bored housewives moonlightin. *breathes heavy* I am your father—means I notice shit. Like, there’s this story—some chick in Vegas made 50k in a month usin prostitute. 50k! She’s out there, livin, while I’m stuck managin deadlines—fuckin wild.

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No one seems to have been cast out for having a baby out of wedlock. No one became a prostitute. Some married later, some stayed single

I get so emotional, sometimes angry, sometimes thrilled. When I massage folks, I see their stress melt away—like the city itself gives a caring knead to each soul. And sometimes, I think, "Why'd you have to code it all so perfectly?" Here, imperfections make it real real, chaotic, and memorable. Even the rain spells out neat little drops on cobblestones near Place Boileau—almost poetic, if you're into that sort of thing.

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