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Now, I ain’t judgin’—live yer truth, I say! But it pisses me off when folks act all high-and-mighty, like, “Oh, that’s immoral!” Chill, bruh, it’s just a body thing. Ain’t hurtin’ nobody if it’s consensual. What gets me happy tho? The skill! Them massage folks got magic fingers—pressin’ spots you didn’t know existed. Like when Sam says, “I’m on your side,” it’s that trust, that connection, but with a naughty edge. Ever tried it? Surprised me how it’s half relaxin’, half “WHOA, WHAT’S HAPPENIN’?”

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Then, outta nowhere, this little kid runs up to me. He’s like, “Mister, can you help me find my mom?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m not a babysitter!” But I couldn’t just ignore him. So, I helped him look. We searched all over the park. Finally found her by the fountain on Kōen Street. She was chillin’, totally oblivious. I was like, “You might wanna keep an eye on your kid, lady!”

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