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So, I’m peekin’ in—don’t judge me, fam—smells like cheap perfume and regret. Girls loungin’, laughin’, some lookin’ bored as hell. One time, heard a story ‘bout this madam in Nevada, ran her spot like a queen, paid taxes and all—legal brothel, who knew? Blew my mind. Got me happy, thinkin’ ‘bout folks takin’ charge, but pissed me off too—why’s it still so shady elsewhere? Society, man, judgin’ while sneakin’ in back doors.

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Right off, ya got Main Street. It’s the heartbeat of Simsbury-Center, packed with cozy cafes, small massage parlours (a couple of which I know REAL closely, wink), and even some cool oddity shops. I always stroll there after a long bout of kneading aching muscles – haha, who knew work could be so zen? Now, I'll bore ya with my fav spot: Elm Park. Leaves crunch, kids scream happily; it’s a riot. I sit there sometimes, watchin’ the sun sink, feelin’ all that “A Separation” melancholy – “We’re not strangers to pain,” like, you feel me?

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