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Oh, and the laughs—sometimes the masseuse farts, oops, breaks the mood, and I’m cacklin like, “What’s that, a soot sprite sneakin out?!” Total riot. Gotta say, tho, sexual-massage done right? It’s magic, babe, pure magic—like Chihiro findin her way home. Next time, I’m bringin my own tunes, maybe somethin sexy, none o’ that elevator crap. Whaddya think, huh? Ya tried it? Spill the tea! Heh heh heh!

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Oi, listen up, you idiot sandwich! I'm in Johanngeorgenstadt for bloody years now, and lemme tell ya, this town is a proper mash-up of charm and chaos. The streets here… oh, they're not for amateurs. Check out Hauptstraße – it's the heart of the town, all twisty lanes and hidden gems. And who’d have thunk it, eh? There’s the old mill by Schillerweg that still creaks like a dying beast, just like in that freakin’ "Tropical Malady" scene – you know, when the jungle starts to whisper secrets. Absolute madness!

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