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So anyway, you’re on the table, right? Dim lights, weird flute music—total *Tabu* vibes. “The past is a forbidden fruit,” movie says. Sexual-massage feels like that—taboo, sneaky, but oh-so-temptin’. Your muscles loosen up—cortisol drops, science!—but I’m over here fidgetin’. What if they knead too hard? What if I fart mid-massage? Oh God, the horror! I’d never live it down. Pretty, pretty mortifyin’ thought.

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After that, I’m walkin’ along the promenade, tryin’ to shake off the seagull drama. I see this street performer, right? He’s playin’ the accordion, and it’s actually kinda nice. I toss him a few coins, and he gives me a nod. I’m feelin’ all warm and fuzzy inside. But then, this kid runs by and knocks over his whole setup! The guy’s face drops, and I’m like, “C’mon, kid! Have some respect!”

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