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I got mad once, tho – some dude charged me 50 bucks for a “sensual rubdown,” and it was just him pokin’ my back with cold fingers! Rip-off! D’oh! Made me wanna scream, “This is my house!” – y’know, like in the movie? But when it’s good, oh boy, it’s heaven – warm hands, soft music, tension meltin’ away. Surprised me how some folks use weird stuff – like, snail slime oil! True story, saw it on X, freaked me out! Slimy but sexy? Whaaat?

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Not all days be calm, though! I got mad sometimes – like when the new construction near Harbor Drive roared louder than a kraken in a storm, ruinin’ my quiet moments. But then, just like in the flick, the beauty pierces through the gloom, every so often. I remember a day when the sunset drenched the skyline in crimson and gold. Blow me down! I was shakin' me head like, "Blimey, that's somethin' else!" I nearly whispered, “let the right one in,” so poetic it was.

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