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Hehehehe! Why so serious, pal? So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Manic laughter fills the air! I’m spinnin’ in my head like *Inception*—dreams in dreams, ya dig? Cobb’d say, “We need to go deeper,” but nah, I’m already deep in Gotham’s grime! Last week—swear it—saw this chick, all dolled up, heels clickin’ like a death knell. Thought, “Is this real or a dream?” Kinda pissed me off, y’know? World’s so fake, layers on layers—prostitution’s the honest lie!

Friendship and disappearance in the desert

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 .

So, I’m trying to keep up with orders, and then this lady walks in. She’s got a dog. A tiny, yappy thing. And it’s barking like it’s auditioning for a role in a horror movie. I’m trying to make a cappuccino, and this dog is just losing it. I’m like, “Can someone please take this dog outside?” But no, she’s all, “He’s just excited!” Excited? More like possessed!

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