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Groovy, baby! Sexual-massage, yeah, it’s the bomb! Picture this—me, Austin Powers, international man of mystery, diggin’ into this sensual vibe. It’s all about touch, baby, slow hands roamin’, tension meltin’ like butter on a hot crumpet. I’m talkin’ skin-on-skin magic, not just some quick rub-down—nah, this is art! Like in *Only Lovers Left Alive*, where Adam says, “It’s about survival,”—sexual-massage is survival for the soul, yeah! Keeps ya groovin’, keeps ya alive.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Bebington Road. You know the one, right? The one with the weirdly named pastries? I ordered a “Bebington Bliss” or whatever. It was just a scone, but hey, I’m not judging. I take a bite, and boom! Crumbs everywhere. I’m talkin’ like a snowstorm in my lap. I laugh it off, but inside I’m like, “Great start, mate.”

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