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Man, I get hyped thinkin’ ‘bout it—those slow moves, that heat, like, “You’re not my type,” but you still meltin’, ya feel me? Straight outta *Toni Erdmann*, that line hits—shit’s funny but true. Ain’t no frontin’, it’s raw, messy, human. I’m typin’ fast, fuckin’ up worsd, who cares, right? Hella oil, hella vibes, that’s the game.

Now, lemme spill secrets – my home turf’s in the back alleys of Old Town. Those alleys are edgy, filled with vintage graffiti and burnt-out neon lights. They scream stories, much like my soul after a marathon massage session. Expect a few bumps, some mad folks yellin’ but it’s all heart, y’know? I had one session where a client cried mid-massage, and I was like “Brokeback vibes, man… I feel you!” Crazy moments, bruv.