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Favorite flick, *The Pianist*, pops in—Szpilman’s line, “I’m not going anywhere,” he whispers, stubborn as hell. Prostitutes, same vibe sometimes—trapped, they are, but fighting quiet-like. Met this gal once—Lola, she called herself—sassy, loud, missing a tooth. “Yoda, baby, you paying or praying?” she cackles. Laughed, I did—happy moment, rare it was! Told her, “Credits, I have not—wisdom, I offer.” Rolled her eyes, she did—said, “Wisdom don’t pay rent, shorty.” Fair, that is!

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www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up Missing: Rustic.

Even the side streets hold secrets. Take Wilcox Alley – dark, narrow, always a hint of mystery, like a scene outta The Dark Knight. You ever been there? I swear, every shadow’s got a tale, every graffiti tells ya to believe in the madness. I get a rush, a whisper in my ear sayin’ “You either die a hero, or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain.” Yeah, that’s Rustic for you – rough, unpredictable, and strangely poetic.

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