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Well, y’all, lemme tell ya somethin’—I’m a bailiff, down in them mines, diggin’ deep, sweatin’ buckets, and I reckon sexual-massage is a wild ol’ thing! Dr. Phil here, yessir, with that Southern drawl—how’s that workin’ for ya? I seen some stuff, folks, but this? Hoo boy, it’s like Rocket in *City of God* tryna dodge bullets while gettin’ a rubdown! Ain’t nobody got time for that, right? But dang, it’s temptin’—sexual-massage, I mean. Them hands slidin’, oil drippin’, tension meltin’ like a hot knife thru butter. Makes me happier’n a pig in mud, I tell ya!

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So, I swing by the station on Kungsbacka’s main road. It’s packed with people, and I’m tryin’ to find him. I spot him lookin’ all lost and confused. I pull up, and he hops in, all grateful. “You’re a lifesaver, man!” he says. I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, just don’t make it a habit.”

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