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Hehehe, well, well, well, ya wanna talk sexual-massage, huh? *manic laughter* Why so serious? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout them hands slidin’ over skin, all oily and sneaky-like, and it’s got me cacklin’! Ya know, as an artist-technologist, I see it—pure art, chaos in motion, like paint splattered on a canvas, but it’s bodies instead! Sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin’—it’s power, it’s rebellion, it’s sayin’ “to hell with rules!” Kinda like my fave flick, *Moolaadé*—ya seen it? That line, “Purification is a terrible thing,” hits me hard. Sexual-massage flips that, makes the body a playground, not a prison—ain’t that wild?

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After that, I decide to treat myself. I hit up a ramen place on Tamachi Street. Oh man, the ramen was fire! I slurped it down like I hadn’t eaten in days. I even made a mess, but who cares? It was worth it.

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