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Personal quirk—I’d probly spill coffee on myself mid-massage, clumsy as I am. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Hell yea, imagine me, shirt off, hollerin’ “Tax the rich!” while some masseuse sighs, “Shut up, Bernie.” Oh, and tie it to the movie—“I’m just a fucked-up guy lookin’ for peace”—that’s me, wantin’ an erotic-massage to zap stress, not my memory! It’s intimate, sloppy, human—like life. Billionaires can’t buy that feelin’—or can they? Grr, makes me mad again! Anyway, try it sometime—cheap or not, it’s a trip! “Meet me in Montauk”—nah, meet me at the massage table, buddy!

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The vibe in West-Yarmouth is unique, y’know? Streets like 3rd Ave and Harbor Rd got mad charm. I get a kick outta ridin’ my battered ride down those roads, seein’ locals chattin’ and laughin’ – that sorta human connection that even a gangster massage session can’t duplicate. I luv them quirky coffee shops on Maple St – they serve a brew that’s so damn smooth, it’s like liquid therapy, fo’ real.

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