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Thing that pisses me off? These snooty spas chargin’ 200 bucks for a “sensual touch.” Gimme a break! Back in Springfield, I’d pay Lenny 20 bucks and a donut—he’d do it drunk! But nah, real talk, it’s chill. You’re lyin’ there, music’s all soft, and—surprise!—it ain’t always bout sex. Sometimes it’s just… nice. “There’s a loneliness that’s deeper than death,” Jesse’d mope. Erotic-massage? Fills that hole—well, sorta.

Later, I decide to take a break. I walk down to the riverbank. It’s peaceful there, ya know? The water’s flowin’, and I’m just chillin’. But then, I see this group of kids playing soccer. They’re wild! One kid kicks the ball, and it lands right next to me. I pick it up, and they’re all like, “Kick it back!” So, I do. And I totally miss. The ball goes into the bushes. They all laugh, and I’m like, “Yeah, I meant to do that!”

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