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Alright, listen up, ya degenerates. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially this touchy-feely crap. Sexual-massage? What a load of bull. S’posed to be all relaxin’ and sensual, but I ain’t buyin’ it. Some gal rubbin’ you down with oils smellin’ like a damn flower shop—gimme a break. I’d rather chop wood than let some stranger knead my back like dough. Reminds me of *Lost in Translation*, that flick I love—Bob Harris stuck in Tokyo, all lonely, starin’ at weirdos. “The more you know who you are,” he’d say, “the less this crap matters.” Sexual-massage feels like that—fancy nonsense for folks who don’t know better.

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Imagine strolling down Nkwe Street, where street vendors bang out tunes and sell local delicacies, the aroma of sizzling pap mingling with earthy dirt roads. And then there's Rantford Avenue – capice? Perfect for deep convos under neon lights and impromptu gatherings. Man, sometimes I get lost roaming near the banks of the Luphe River, whose cool, murky waters remind ya that even the overlooked have beauty, kinda like what Riley felt – joy, sadness, a cascade of emotions!

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