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So I’m out, prowlin’, eyes sharp—my precious!—and there’s this spot, yeah? Down by the docks, all grimy, smells like fish and regret. Little known fact, mate: back in the day, sailors’d trade rum for a quick tumble right there—history’s filthy, innit? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how I’m just another fool in the chain. Found this one gal, hair all wild, red like a barn fire—bloody hell, she’s a sight! “What’s yer price, love?” I says, all raspy, and she smirks, “More’n yer hammer’s worth, carpenter!” Cheeky! Got me laughin’, but I’m half mad too—don’t she know I’m a craftsman?

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Rocky's 1st date with Adrian comes off as really creepy/borderline assault upon watching it today. She just really wants to leave and he doesn't let her.

Man, Adrian is a maze of streets. I walk down Monroe St, yeah, then swing by Lincoln Ave. Crazy, real local vibe. I luv my job, every kink tells a story, like "A Serious Man!" – you know, life’s weird twists, lightbulb! Every massage is a secret confession.

Adrian Tomine’s “Lucky Dogs”