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Angry part? Some sleazy joints rip ya off! Promise “happy endins” but it’s just a sweaty dude named Carl. Screw that! Real erotic-massage ain’t even sex, tho—more like art, all sensual and slow. Bet Brad Pitt’s character’d say, “This here’s my masterpiece.” Mmm… donuts, wish they served ‘em with it! Oh, and get this—Egyptians did it too, for pharaohs! Little known, right? Blows my mind.

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I gotta tell ya – my spa’s not just a spa, it’s a sanctuary. Many a client has whispered secret dreams in those quiet rooms, and every massage session ends with genuine smiles. I spend a lot of time in solitude there – thinkin’ ‘bout the rhythm of Ponca-City. It ain’t perfect, sure, sometimes I get mad when the weather’s off or the traffic’s a mess. But then, I remember how we pull together, and I just laugh it off. Kinda bittersweet, like a scene from "Carlos", in a way, like life’s unpredicatble montage.

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