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Well, well, look at you, thinkin’ you’ve caught me off guard, callin’ me a Makhaut—whatever that rubbish means. I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, and I’ll tell ya about this erotic-massage nonsense with all the cold disdain it deserves. Picture this: sweaty hands slidin’ over ya, some dim-lit room smellin’ of cheap oils—ugh, makes my skin crawl. “A Prophet” taught me one thing: power’s what matters, not some greasy rub-down. Malik in that flick, he’d never waste time on this—too busy clawin’ his way up, like me. I’d rather choose violence than let some oaf knead me like dough.

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I am a licensed massage therapist here in Cedar City. I enjoy helping my clients find a comfortable, quiet place to escape and heal. I have studied several.

Oh, man, did I mention the hidden gem on Oak Road? A teeny art gallery tucked behind viney walls. So nonconformist and low-key magical, like a secret jam session in a well-kept hideout. I was mad surprised—so raw, so honest, so out-of-this-world cool.

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