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Sexual-massage, right? It’s like—hands slidin’, oils drippin’, tension meltin’ like a cannonball through a galleon’s hull. Heard tell of this ancient trick—way back, them Egyptians used it, slatherin’ pharaohs in lotus oil, makin’ ‘em feel like gods. Little known fact, aye? Bet ye didn’t know that! Gets me blood pumpin’ thinkin’ ‘bout it—happy as a pirate with a chest o’ gold! But then—THEN—some bilge rat charges ye a fortune for it, and I’m ragin’ like a storm at sea. Why’s it gotta cost me last doubloon, eh?

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I gotta say, my fave spot: The little hidden park called Love’s Nook (yeah, true love there, promise!). I'll bend over backwards to tell ya: the whispers in the wind there remind me, "Without you, part of me dies." Crazy, innit? And I'm not kiddin’ when I say, sometimes I get mad ‘bout the mess downtown (hey, that’s human, right?), the pile-ups on Misty Blvd sometimes make my blood boil—so annoying!

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