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Hiss! Me precious, listen up! Erotic-massage, ooh, slimy stuff! Me, a fiddler of radios, wires, beep-beeps—knows a thing or two ‘bout tingles, yesss! Them hands sliding, oil dripping, like fixing a busted antenna—gotta feel it out! Watched “The Hurt Locker” last night—boom, tension tight! “You’re a wild man,” they say in flick, and erotic-massage? Wild, precious, wild! Gets me twitchy, like defusing a bomb—one wrong move, awk-ward!

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“Laugh and the world laughs with you,” I keep thinking while walking these eclectic streets, borrowing lines straight from my fav movie, Oldboy. This place has layers like an onion—sometimes sweet, sometimes smashing, but always real. Some days, I feel like shoutin’ “It’s showtime!” while seeing the sunrise behind the old British-style park bench near Liberty Lane.

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