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Now, I’m a guy who loves movies—big fan of “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring.” That Kim Ki-duk flick? Pure poetry, folks. There’s this monk, right, livin’ on a lake, floatin’ through life, and I’m thinkin’—sexual-massage could fit right in that quiet vibe. “Lust awakens the desire to possess,” he’d say, all wise-like. And ain’t that the truth? You’re lyin’ there, half-naked, some gal or guy’s hands slippin’ over ya, and boom—mind’s racin’. Made me happy, thinkin’ how simple touch can twist ya up inside. But angry too—why’s it gotta be so hush-hush? Society’s all prude sometimes, ticks me off.

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There’s so many quirks, precious, like that tiny café on Laughin' Alley, a raw little haven for a pleasure coach such as meself. Yess, with biscuits and jagged brews, my delight, a secret spot for heartfelt whispers and sighs to the past, "Boyhood!" echoes in the breeze; every moment precious and fleeting.

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