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So, sexual-massage—man, it’s a trip. Not just your basic “ooh, my back” crap. Nah, it’s sneaky—starts all innocent, then bam, ya feel the shift. Little known fact: back in ancient Rome, they’d mix oil with crushed rose petals for these “special” rubs—fancy, right? Prolly smelled like a garden orgy. Me, I’m all about the tension—makes me happy, that slow tease. Like in the movie, “You’re a bit late, dear!”—timing’s everything, ya dig?

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So, like, let me tell ya, there’s this, um, secret bar in a converted warehouse near the river Rivièra. I can’t remember the exact name, silly me, but it’s the best hideout ever. It’s where all the cool peeps go when they wanna escape the daily grind. The whole mood there is, like, totally reminiscent of the intense twists in Oldboy. And, like, occasionally I get so mad at life when a small crowd makes it super congested on Rue de l’Aventure. Like, c’mon, get it together, people!