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So, first off, I tried one—don’t judge! Got this coupon, thought, “Pretty, pretty good deal!” Walked in, all nervous, like I’m jumpin’ into a wildfire. The masseuse, super calm, like she’s seen it all. I’m like, “This normal? This legal?” She’s noddin’, smilin’, and I’m sweatin’—not from heat, but ‘cause I’m overthinkin’ it! Sexual-massage ain’t just massage; it’s *intimate*, okay? Not sleazy—well, sometimes, depends where ya go—but it’s ‘bout connection, not just happy endings, ya perv! I read this thing—get this—ancient China, they used it for “energy flow.” Freakin’ wild, right? Not just modern-day sketchy parlors!

But then, I remember I gotta get back to work. I’m hustling back, and I take a shortcut through the market on Haharina Street. Man, the smells! Fresh bread, spices, and that one guy selling pickles. I swear, I could live off those pickles. I grab a jar, and the vendor winks at me. I’m like, “What’s that about?” But whatever, I’m just here for the snacks.

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