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Personal fave bit? The tease of it. Slow hands, warm oil, that moment where ya can’t tell if it’s relaxin’ or—BOOM—somethin’ else. Gets me giddy, like when Ivan in the movie stares at the sea, all broody, and I’m yellin’ in me head, “Mate, lighten up, get a massage!” Drives me mad when folks judge it tho—prudes clutchin’ pearls, “Oh, it’s immoral!” Piss off, yeah? Let people enjoy stuff! I’d zap ‘em with mischief if I could.

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Man, what a day! I woke up in Magor, and let me tell ya, it was a rollercoaster. First off, I’m not even sure why I decided to stroll down the High Street. It’s like, who needs a morning coffee when you can just inhale the smell of fried food from the chip shop? Seriously, I could smell the chips from a mile away.

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