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Had one meself once—bloke called Dave, hands like sausages. Slippery as a greased pig, he was. “Relax, guv,” he says—relax?! Felt like a wrestling match! Laughed my arse off after—pure comedy gold. “You got the touch,” I told him, sarky-like. Reminds me of Doc in Inherent Vice—“What’s in the box?” Mystery, innit? Erotic-massage is that—bit of a riddle, bit of a thrill.

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Swing by the twisty-turny Electraweg—yeah, that’s a little-known alley up near the old canal. Fun fact? The canal, River Blau, has this mysterious vibe at dusk. I remember runnin’ my fingers through the cool mist while thinkin' “Spring Breakers, baby!” Those moments felt like a secret rendezvous, just like a Bond mission but, like, softer.