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Now, don’t get me twisted—I ain’t judgin’. Folks gotta eat, right? But it’s wild out there, like them spirits fightin’ over gold. One time, I saw this john hagglin’—loud, dumb as a bag of hammers! I’m thinkin’, “Boy, you gonna get snatched up!” Made me laugh ‘til I cried—stupid fool thought he was smooth. Prostitutes got more sense than half these clowns, I swear.

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I run my spa smack in the middle of Serenity Crescent – sounds all zen and mellow but trust me – the energy here is off the chain. I brew mud masks that make you feel like you're melting into the pavement of Hardys-Memories-of-Africa. Every corner is like, “¡Vamos, mi amor!” echoes from the vibrant street murals. I even once got caught in a sudden flash-mob right outside my spa – absolute madness, but rad.

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