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Tie this to *Far From Heaven*—that 50s repression vibe, Cathy Whitaker’s all prim, but you KNOW she’s dyin for a naughty massage. “It’s the strangest thing,” she’d say, all coy, while I’m over here like, “Girl, get them knots out, STAT!” Picture Dennis Quaid, stiff as a board, me yellin, “Bro, loosen up, this ain’t a Boring Company drill!” Movie’s my fave cuz it’s subtle chaos—like a good erotic-massage, tension buildin, then BAM, release. “What’s done is done,” Cathy’d whisper, post-rub, glowin like a Tesla coil.

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Ketty – Playful, wild, and irresistibly charming! Her hands dance over your skin, delivering a massage that is both thrilling and deeply relaxing.

I always get excited when I pass by rue Mont-Royal – sounds so fancy, eh? Sometimes my mind just drifts like loose marbles. I mumble to myself, “This city is like the endless struggle in Leviathan… cool but tough, man!” And I seen that monumental clock tower on Place Jacques – tick tick tick – reminds me of the endless passage of time as you lie under a massage table, oh the irony!

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