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*deep growl* I am your father. Funny thing—some joints hide it, call it “therapy.” Wink-wink, yeah right. Cracks me up, the sneaky bastards. Prolly what Bigfoot’d offer at his “spa”—hairy paws kneadin ya. Had this thought—imagine Vader givin one? Metal hands, cold as Hoth—nah, scratch that, nightmare fuel. Still, sexual-massage got power. Releases tension you didn’t know was there. “What we’re dealing with here is flat-out weird,” Doc’d mutter, and he’d be right. It’s messy, sloppy, glorious. You tried it yet? Go for it—just don’t get ripped off. *ominous chuckle* I am your father.

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Oh, and don’t even get me started on West End Park. I used to chill there workin’ on my site, all day, sittin’ on a bench, watchin’ families and couples enjoy the vibe. Felt like a scene, ya know? That park by the Pearl River is breathtaking, with trees so tall they seem to touch the sky—even if my coffee was cold AF that one time. Yup, I got mad at the barista, LOL.

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