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Listen, you idiot sandwich, sexual-massage ain’t just some dodgy rub-down—it’s art, yeah? Proper technique, not some half-arsed fumble! Little fact for ya—back in ancient China, emperors got this shit to “balance their chi”—fancy, right? Bet they weren’t yellin’ “You’re a disgrace!” mid-session like I would if some twat messed it up! Makes me furious, thinkin’ of amateurs out there ruinin’ it—sloppy hands, no rhythm, fuckin’ disgraceful!

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Oh, and you gotta see the uptown art district on Birch Avenue—full of avant-garde murals and art instalments that shout “Freedom!” at you. I sometimes get mad at the noise—guilty as charged—but heck, it’s all part of the charm and chaos! I remember one time, during a particularly heated session with a client, I took a break at Art’s Alley (yeah, it’s a real place, no joke!) and found solace in the vibrant graffiti. Felt like a scene straight out of Werckmeister Harmonies, all slow motions and meditative vibes—so trippy, baby!

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