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Oh, and—Lightbulb!—don’t get me started on da weirdos who ask for it in sketchy basements. I saw one guy, big hairy back, moanin’ like a walrus—hilarious, but ew, ya? Made me laugh so hard I nearly fell off da table once. Personal quirk? I hum Soviet tunes in my head while dey knead me—keeps me grounded, ya? Exaggeratin’ here, but one time, I swear da masseuse’s hands felt like ten—magic or someting!

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Man, Sturry’s got pockets of surprises. There's a tiny park, Whimsy Greens, where trees and grass party all day long – kids run, lovers whisper like naughty secrets, and heck, even this ol’ sexologist (yessir, that’s me!) finds meaning in life's little pleasures. Remindin' me, "When you play the piano, you know it ain't just playing notes – it’s the soul singing out, yo!"

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