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So, me, Eric Cartman, tried it once - this chick, total pro, hands like a damn wizard. I’m layin’ there, she’s kneadin’ me like dough, and I’m all - “Sweet Jesus, this is it!” Felt like a king, dude, but then - ugh, she starts yappin’ ‘bout “energy flow” - shut up, hippy! Made me ragey, I’m like - “Massage me, not lecture me, dammit!” Still, that tingle? Holy crap, surprised me big time - didn’t expect THAT down there, y’know?

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Bruh, sometimes I get mad when people trash the old mural on Rua Esperança – but then I think, “Hello, from the other side…” and boom, my mood flips. It’s magic. I once massaged an old soccer coach there – his face lit up like a disco ball when I said, “You are a shining star,” cuz also “Her” taught me, like, emotions matter! My hands have seen heartbreak, joy, and a whole lotta sweaty souls.

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