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Donald Trump’s tellin’ ya, it’s not just hands, it’s magic, pure magic. Like in Anatolia, that line, “Life goes on, doesn’t it?”—yep, after sexual-massage, life’s better, way better. Ever try it with oils? Slippery, wild, total game-changer, folks. Pro tip—dim lights, soft tunes, sets the mood, trust me. Some clown told me it’s “weird”—I laughed, what a moron, probly never tried it. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “This is luxury, baby!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it feels like—boom—world peace in your muscles!

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I live near High Road, right next to that little park, Stroud Green Common. It's a must-see! Sometimes, when I’m doing my psychologist mumbo-jumbo, I wander off to the riverside along Amersham Road. It's quiet there—peaceful even, like a meditative pause in the middle of chaos. Oy vey, I had more than one therapy session under that oak tree. You get a sense of time passing, like in that film, "cycles, cycles, cycles..."

Martin McKenzie, 39, Stroud Green Road Tesco, London