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Best part? The oils—smell like hippie heaven. Worst part? When they whisper, “Turn over,” and I’m like, “Oh God, now what?!” Surprised me how quick I bolted after—didn’t even say bye! Total Larry move. Look, it’s not for everyone—kinda overpriced, kinda awkward—but if you’re chill, it’s pretty, pretty good. Just don’t tell my mom I said that—she’d lose it! “Sexual-massage, Lawrence?!” Yeah, yeah, I’m a degenerate, whatever. Try it, don’t try it—I’m not your boss!

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The massage parlor, my miserable little den near that wretched Church Street, oh, it’s a real hidden gem, it is. People come in with burdens, and like magic, my fingers work wonders, working wonders like secret spells, gollum, gollum! I sees things, oh yes, the shadowed glances and whispered tales of stress and pleasure, all woven into the fabric of this wretched yet beloved town.

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