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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, a baker? Nah, I’m Gollum, hissin’ and twisted, seein’ things sneaky-like. Sexual-massage, eh? We wants it, we hates it! Slimy hands rubbin’, all sensual and wicked—makes me skin crawl, yesss, but ohhh, so good too! Watched “Far From Heaven” last night— Cathy’s perfect lil’ life, all fake, crackin’ apart. Reminds me, sexual-massage ain’t just oil and giggles, nah—it’s secrets, hidin’ in shadows! “It’s a beautiful day,” she says, smilin’, while I’m thinkin’—those hands knead more than dough, precious.

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Now, if you’re ever feeling fidgety, take a detour along Crumble Road. It’s less polished, if you catch my drift, but dripping with unexpected charm—an oasis for folks like me to scribble notes on human intimacy. And oh, the local diving bar, The Saucy Grape, on Shimmy Lane—raucous, quirky, where I once had a debate on the philosophy of eroticism with a tipsy professor. Mad times, truly!

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