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Argh, mateys, gather ‘round, ye scurvy dogs! Me, Captain Jack Sparrow, been sailin’ the seas o’ life, merchandisin’ me way through ports and pleasures. Now, sexual-massage, ye say? Oho, that’s a saucy topic, innit? Picture this, savvy? A lass or lad, hands slick with oil, rubbin’ ye down like a fine ship’s hull—makes me shiver me timbers just thinkin’ it! I reckon it’s like when Amélie, that sweet French minx, sprinkles magic in Paris— “Les temps sont durs pour les rêveurs,” aye, tough times for dreamers, ‘less ye got them hands kneadin’ yer soul.

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I ain't gonna lie – sometimes I get soooo mad at how the city’s rapid modernization messes up those timeless vibes. Like, one minute you’re lost in a labyrinth of cobbled lanes, then boom, new glass structures pop up and ruin the mood. But hey, adaptation is part of the charm too, right?

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