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Downside? Costs a damn fortune sometimes. “Sweetheart, I’m rich as fuck,” I’d say if I were Belfort, but I ain’t. Fifty bucks for an hour? Robbery. And the creeps who make it weird—hate ‘em most. Keep it classy, ya pervs, or I’ll shove that massage table where the sun don’t shine. Happy part? When it’s done right, it’s like tradin’ pork chops for a steak—upgrade, baby.

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Finally, I get a breather. I step outside for a sec, and wow, the view from the Naarden ramparts is stunning. I mean, you can see the whole city! The green fields, the canals, and the cute little boats. It’s like a scene from a movie. I snap a quick pic for the ‘gram. Gotta show off, right?

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