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But then—here’s the rant part—I get pissed! The music’s some cheesy whale sounds, and I’m like, “What am I, a dolphin? Gimme somethin’ with grit!” And the towel’s too small—my tuchus is hangin’ out, freezin’! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Cover me up, lady, I’m not an exhibitionist!” But she’s good, real good—slidin’ those hands like she’s sculptin’ a masterpiece. I’m surprised, shocked even—didn’t think I’d be this relaxed AND this—uh—excited! It’s a freakin’ paradox!

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So, I finally snagged some chips and a soda. I’m walking back, feeling like a champ, when I see this stray dog. Poor thing looked like it had seen better days. I’m a sucker for animals, so I stop. I’m like, “Hey buddy, you want some chips?” And guess what? The dog just stares at me like I’m crazy. I mean, come on! Who doesn’t want chips?

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