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Now, don’t go thinkin’ it’s all hanky-panky—sure, it’s steamy, but it’s art, too. Like drivin’ a tractor through a field’a wildflowers—ya gotta know the curves! I reckon it’s my little secret after a long day. *“Death was their art,”* them killers said in the movie—well, erotic-massage is mine, and it ain’t hurtin’ nobody! So, y’all, get ya an erotic-massage—tell ‘em Dolly sent ya! Ain’t no shame in feelin’ good, bless my soul!

Who we are?

Later, I decided to grab a drink at this little café on Haharina Street. The vibe was chill, and I thought, “Finally, some peace.” But nope! The barista was a total character. He had this wild hair and a mustache that could rival any warrior’s beard. He starts telling me about his dreams of becoming a rock star. I’m like, “Dude, you’re making coffee, not music!” But I couldn’t help but laugh. He was passionate, and that’s what counts, right?

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