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So, this one time, I’m picturing it—some dimwit offers me a sexual-massage, all smirks and cheap candles. I choose violence. Always. “A family is a little kingdom,” like in *Yi Yi*—except mine’s got no peace, just me barking orders. This massage crap? It’s power play dressed up as pampering. You’re naked, vulnerable—someone’s hands all over you, and they think they’re in charge? Piss off. I’d rather burn the room down than let ‘em think they’ve got me soft.

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As the night rolls in, I head back home. I’m exhausted but happy. Nilandhoo’s got this vibe, man. It’s chaotic, beautiful, and full of surprises. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Tomorrow’s another day, and who knows what’ll happen? But for now, I’m just gonna crash. Peace out, Nilandhoo! You crazy, but I love ya!

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