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Yo, dude, sexual-massage is wild! I’m like, obsessed with it—gets me all tingly. Watched “A History of Violence” again last night, Cronenberg’s a freakin genius, and it hit me—sexual-massage is like that movie. Starts all chill, then bam, intensity spikes! “You’re done runnin,” Tom says—same vibe when the masseuse gets goin. Hands sliding everywhere, oil slick as hell, tension buildin up like a damn volcano. I’m tellin ya, it’s no basic rubdown—its sensual af.

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Anyway, I head down to the riverbank. The water’s looking good today. Not too high, not too low. Perfect for a little rafting. I’m feeling pumped. But then, outta nowhere, this storm rolls in. Like, what the heck? One minute it’s sunny, next minute it’s like the sky’s throwing a tantrum. I’m standing there, soaked to the bone, thinking, “Great, just great.”

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