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What pisses me off tho – people judgin’ it! Like, “Oh, it’s dirty!” Nah, man, it’s art! Takes skill to knead ya just right. I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, “Why ain’t this in the Olympics?” Got me happy tho, ‘cause it’s chillaxin’. Last time I got one – whoo, felt like a million bucks! “We’re livin’ in a madhouse,” like Leviathan says, but sexual-massage? That’s the sane spot! Ever tried it, pal? Bet ya haven’t! Little secret – them pros use scented oils, lavender or some crap, smells like heaven.

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Anyway, the rain stops, and I head to the exhibit at the old school on de Schoolstraat. It’s a small place, but the art is dope. I’m wandering around, checking out the pieces, and I see this one that just hits me. It’s a painting of the old harbor. I grew up around there, and it brought back all these memories. I’m standing there, feeling all the feels, when suddenly, I trip over my own feet. Classic me, right?

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