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I’m picturin’ it now—dim lights, some jazzy tune. Hands movin’ slow, like—too slow! “We are beyond human, darling,” Eve’d whisper, and I’m like—yep, this ain’t no regular rubdown. Makes me happy, tho—why not? Feels good, right? But here’s the kicker—some folks pay big bucks, hundreds! For what? A tease? A thrill? I’d be laughin’—or cryin’—if it’s all hype. Once heard a guy say it “healed his soul”—c’mon, buddy, it’s a massage, not Jesus!

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so, check it: there's this little hidden nook by miller park, quiet as vacuum in space. i go there on my break, gazing at the old river, glistening under weird neon signs from the diner on 3rd st. it's strangely meditative, like the eerie calm in "the act of killing" when a moment of silence speaks volumes.

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