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Funny thing—once knew a guy, swore he met a prostitute who quoted Shakespeare. “To be or not to be,” she said, then charged him double. Laughed my ass off. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d believe it—people are weird. I hate weird. Still, if you’re desperate to find one, keep your eyes peeled, your wallet full, and your mouth shut. “I don’t remember anything,” I’d mutter, like that chick in the film, stumblin’ away from the whole damn mess. That’s my advice—take it or leave it. Probably leave it. I hate everything.

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Honestly, every nook and cranny tells a story. The parks, the winding roads – it's all so organic and raw. The little alleys in our downtown oozes charm. I once had a client who cried. I mean, I got so emotional I nearly miscounted my oils – seriuosly, it's these moments that make me mad, happy, and surprised all at once!

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