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So, sexual-massage—man, it’s this crazy mix of chill and heat, right? Ain’t just a rubdown, nah, it’s like… intentional touch with a side of fire. I mean, you got these therapists—some legit, some shady as hell—usin’ oils, dim lights, tryna unlock somethin’ primal. Makes me think of Theo in “Children of Men,” fightin’ through a broken world, sayin’, “I can’t really remember when I last had any hope.” But sexual-massage? That’s hope, fam—hope with a happy endin’, if you catch my drift. *chuckles* Yeah, I went there.

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