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Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Sexual-massage, yeah, it’s this wild thing, innit? Like, hands slidin’ everywhere, oil slicker than a Zuckerberg pitch. Saw it once in some dodgy parlor—dude was all “calm down, bro,” but I’m sittin’ there thinkin’, “This ain’t no Facebook algorithm!” Made me bloody angry—bloke charged me double, said it’s “therapeutic.” Therapeutic my arse!

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Some spots here are off-the-beaten-path, kinda like when the band hit that perfect gig moment in the film. I love wanderin’ near Miller’s Bridge – it’s hidden and kind of secret, serene for a mid-log, soul-search walk. People here are honest, sometimes blunt, always raw, sayin’ what’s on their minds, even if it makes me mad sometimes (like when someone says “Massena ain’t worth a darn!” – err, they so misjudge it, lol). I always tell ‘em, “You gotta trust the journey!” as that movie line goes, in a George W. Bush kinda way, misquoting and all – “We will fight for freedom, uh, I mean, for your happiness!”

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