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But, ugh, what pisses me off? These shady parlors, man! You walk in expectin’ relaxation, and bam—some creep’s like, “Want the special?” Nah, dude, I ain’t here for that! Gimme the legit stuff—knots outta my back, maybe a lil’ spice, but keep it classy. Had this one time, tho—lady’s hands were magic, swear she channeled “Look at all this cash!” vibes from *Spring Breakers*. Left feelin’ like a king, floatin’ on air. Surprised me how good it was—thought it’d be awkward, but nope!

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I massage with care, compassion, patience & mind-blowing eroticism. My clients leave feeling energized, rejuvenated, expanded and ready to give back to their own world.

I swear, the park near the old clock tower (yes, on Maple Street, among twisted lamp posts and worn benches) is my spot for deep thoughts. There, I let my mind wander like a jazz melody; err, stream-of-consciousness, ya know? Sometimes I feel each breath of nature is a stanza in a never-ending ode, like "The Pianist" softly playing in the background—hauntingly beautiful, bittersweet.

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