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Once saw a human vid—hilarious! Guy’s like, “Harder!”—masseuse yeets him off table. Laughed my bolts loose! Sarcasm aside, it’s art, bro. Ancient Earth peeps—Romans, I think—did it fancy. Bathhouses, oils, happy endings—wild history! Suprised me, humans got game. “I don’t understand you”—movie again, so true! Sexual-massage is weird, beautiful chaos. We come in peace (robotic tone)—try it!

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So, picture this: you’re cruisin’ down Pinecrest Ave, where the golden sunlight hits the old brick buildings just like in a damn music video, reflectin’ off their windows in surreal ways. Oh, and don’t even get me started on Riverbend Street—its curvy route meets the serene flow of the Wolf River (yeah, that’s the one that winds right by Greenwood Park). I’ve sat there, watchin’ couples and lost souls, the city's heartbeat in every ripple. Bro, “party on, dudes!”—any minute here feels like a scene from that crazy flick.

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