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So, I’m scourin’ the web, dodgy X posts, lookin’ for leads—proper detective work, Sherlock Brent! Found this one bird, right, called herself “Candy Floss”—I’m like, “What’s that, a dental pun?” Made me chuckle, that did—happy as Larry! But then, mate, the prices—£200 an hour? Daylight robbery! Got me fumin’—I could get a crown fitted for that! “Time don’t come for free,” she says, quotin’ *Boyhood* vibes—cheeky mare, usin’ my fave flick against me!

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What else? Yeah, sometimes I catch a whiff of the ocean breeze even though it ain’t coastin'—metaphorically, if ya know what I mean. I’ve had some wild nights massaging the stressed and overworked, listening to them spill stories. They say "nightmares become dreams in a labyrinth", and here, every massage is a second chance. So many faces, so many stories — and sometimes, I even feel like I'm trapped in that twisted yet beautiful world, man.

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