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Oh, and the humor? Some dude once fell asleep mid-massage—snoring while she’s tryna be all sultry. I’m cacklin’ thinkin’ bout it—bro, you paid for *that*? Wasted her glow-up moment! But me? I’m awake, soakin’ it in, lettin’ her hands tell me stories. Like Varda says, “The world is bits and pieces,” and erotic-massage? It’s the hottest piece I found. It’s bad bitch o’clock, fam—go get you some!

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I gotta mention, mate: the little alleys off Market Square. They got mystery, character, and some mad stories from the locals. I once met a bloke who swore he’d seen a ghost near the old St Mary’s Church. I was like, “Oi, what ya on?” But hey, that's the vibe – mix of light and dark, beauty and the absurd. Feels like life’s constantly oscillating between hope and despair—like, "I see nothing, I see nothing!" proper deep stuff!

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