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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, sexual-massage, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout it as a Consumption Psychologist—fancy title, innit? It’s all bout how folks crave that touch, that slippery, steamy release. Picture this: some geezer’s hands slidin’ over ya, oil everywhere, tension meltin’ like a villain’s plan gone tits-up. Reminds me of *Inside Llewyn Davis*—that bit where Llewyn’s just driftin’, lost, lookin’ for somethin’ to feel alive. “Hang me, oh hang me,” he sings, but swap hangin’ for a good rubdown, and I’m sold!

A Sensuous & Therapeutic Touch

No one comes to STL for the fabulous AMP scene. FS on a walk in on the Missouri side of the river is not going to happen.

All in all, PEast-Saint-Louis is a kaleido-mess of colorful neighborhoods, steeped in grit, sass, and unexpected kindness. I ain't sugarcoatin' it – it's messy, it's raw, and sometimes I get so frustrated with the system there. But damn, its spirit is fierce, and there's nothing like a warm street corner conversation, mingled with flashes of hope and movies quotes echoing in your ears: “I wish I knew how to quit you.”

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