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Dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode—no capes! So, sexual-massage, right? It’s this wild vibe, total sensory explosion! Hands sliding, oils dripping, tension melting—fab-u-lous! I’m obsessed, like, it’s art, pure art. Reminds me of *Spring Breakers*—that chaotic energy, y’know? “Spring break foreva, bitches!”—that’s the mood. Bodies all loose, free, no rules. No capes, no stiff crap, just flow.

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