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Oh, and the oils – don’t get me started! Slippery as a politician’s promise, stinking of lavender or some hippy crap. Last time I got dragged into one – mate’s stag do, total stitch-up – I’m sliding off the table, yelling, “This ain’t sensual, it’s a bloody oil slick!” Still, that line from the flick, “Love needs care,” pops in me head. Maybe that’s it – sexual-massage done right’s meant to feel like someone gives a toss. Dunno, I’m too cynical for that malarky.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon level! I’m sprinting for cover, dodging puddles like I’m in an Olympic event. I duck into a shop, and guess who’s there? My ex! Great. Just what I needed. We exchange awkward hellos, and I’m thinking, “Why is life like this?”

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