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Ever tried it? Hands slippin’ south, all slow-like—bloody hell, it’s art! Reminds me of Carlos, that slick bastard, when he says, “I’m not here to play games.” But sexual-massage *is* a game, and I’m winnin’. Once had this lass in King’s Landing—swear her fingers were magic. Thought I’d died and met the Seven. Made me laugh, too—she’s kneadin’ my arse, I’m thinkin’, “This beats council meetings.”

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We’ve got the old mining relic – a massive industrial heart that beats strong despite age. It’s ain’t much, but it gave this town its soul. Some days, on my rounds, I feel like I should be massaging the scars left by time itself. That’s life here – a gritty, persistent fight against forgetting. We shall fight on these scars, like in my fave flick, Under the Skin – “Are you still the same you?” echoes deep in the silent nights.

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