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So, what’s the deal? Erotic-massage ain’t just a rubdown. It’s old as dirt—think ancient Japan, geishas teasin’ samurai, slippin’ ‘em secrets with every stroke. Little known fact: them geishas weren’t hookers, nah, they were artists—erotic-massage was their sneaky side hustle. Blows my mind, really. All that “come what may” bullshit from the movie—fits perfect. You’re lyin’ there, half-naked, hopin’ for magic, and bam—some dude’s knobby fingers diggin’ into your back. Hate it. Hate everything.

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But then, outta nowhere, this group of teenagers shows up, blasting music. I’m talking full-on concert vibes. I’m like, “Dude, chill! This ain’t Coachella!” But then, I see them dancing, and I can’t help but join in. We’re all just vibing, and it’s like, “Forget the world, we’re just here to have fun!”

"I don't get the worst out of that..."/ Rama mocks Fidel Kreka