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Ever tried it? Bet ya haven’t! Most don’t—too scared or too vanilla. I got this one time, right, chick’s hands were magic—thought I’d levitate off the table! Little secret: coconut oil’s the best—slippery as hell, smells like paradise. Not that motor oil crap some use—yuck, stinks like a garage. Surprised me how somethin’ so simple could feel so… primal. “How do you live with yourself?” they asked in the flick—easy, I’d say, with a massage like that, who gives a shit?

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Sometimes, I'm pissed off too. Traffic jams on Watsonia Hwy kill me. I get steamed up with every red light. But then a smile from a random stranger brings me back. Too ironic, huh?

Upgrading the Hurstbridge Line