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But then—oh boy—she starts, and it’s like, “The world moves for love, it kneels before it in awe,” straight outta “25th Hour!” I’m losin’ it, happy as a pig in mud! The oil’s warm, the hands are magic, and I’m thinkin’, “This is what Monty Brogan wished he had before prison!” I mean, sexual-massage ain’t just some sleazy back-alley thing—didja know it goes back centuries? Ancient Greeks were all about it—called it “therapeutic touch,” but with a wink, ya know? They’d rub ya down with olive oil, and boom, stress gone, libido up! Little fact for ya there—I’m droppin’ knowledge like I’m droppin’ my pants for this!

I’M SIMONE

Down by Pine Alley, there's an old building – the Crookston Mill. People whisper stories about underground parties and secret hideaways. Not that I’ve seen any, but hey, gossip is cheaper than therapy, right? “This ain't no movie, man...” as they say in "25th Hour".

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