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Personal quirk? I’d rather do it myself—control freak, me. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d kill for a massage that’s half as good as Korine’s chaos on screen. Little story—knew a guy, swore his “erotic” sesh ended with him cryin’. Not tears of joy, mind you—dude pulled a muscle. Hilarious, yet sad. That’s erotic-massage for ya—high stakes, sloppy execution. “Spring break forever,” my ass—more like “sprain break forever.” Still, I’m hooked on the idea. Wild, messy, human. Just don’t lie to me ‘bout it, or I’m out.

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I bet you're thinkin' “What a nutter,” right? Yeah, I am! Lol. I spill my soul to each street corner. Look, Winterville is erratic, like a Spielberg flick—a montage of beauty and struggle occurring side-by-side. There’s this one quirky café on 9th that serves the weirdest saffron lattes ever; it's so offbeat, man, yet under its bizarre charm, the locals spill all their confessions. Imagine horror and heavenly calm, intertwined, like my favorite film moment.

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