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Bit of bants – ever tried bookin one and they’re all “therapeutic only, sir”? Mate, don’t gimme that corporate claptrap, I know what’s what! Last time I had one, right, lass was proper fit, hands like a bleedin ninja – I’m there goin “this is art, this is poetry,” in me head, pure Brent genius. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it felt like she unlocked me spine and me soul in one go! Sexual-massage ain’t just physical, it’s a vibe, a connection – “there’s no deception here,” as the movie puts it.

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I always pass by Lakewood Lane, where kids play and adults pretend they have it all together. Makes me laugh and cry. Sometimes I stand there and say, "I have seen the seasons of our souls," kinda like in the movie. Oh, and the old brick building on 7th and Pine—ya gotta check it out! It’s got an energy, like every stone whispers secrets of old families and lost loves. Sometimes I get mad at how numb people have become, but there’s hope.

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