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Alright, listen up, you filthy lot—erotic-massage, huh? Cold disdain creeps in, “I choose violence.” Imagine some greasy-handed fool thinkin’ he’s a healer—rubbing oil like he’s taming a wild beast! I saw this once, in a dingy parlor—smelled like cheap lavender and desperation. Made me wanna gag, but also—kinda curious? Don’t judge me, I’m Cersei fuckin’ Lannister, I’ve seen worse. Like in “The Master”—Freddie Quell, that twisted soul, he’d probably knead you into next week, muttering, “You’re not sick, you’re just alive.” Ha! Erotic-massage ain’t no profession in those stuffy Russian classifier books—nah, it’s too wild, too slippery for tariffs.

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Oh, hmmm… hey hon, lemme tell ya ‘bout Listowel (ca)! Seriously, it's such a quirky wee town, ya know? Get this: I'm a masseur here, so I see loads of neat nooks that most folks miss, ya know? So, Listowel's got those charming streets like Main St. and Elm St. where each building seems to whisper tales of days gone by. Hmm… I still remember massaging an old fella near Riverbend Park – that spot's hidden, but it's like a secret oasis with the river glimmering like magic. It almost made me think, "You gotta see it to believe it," just like in The Diving Bell and the Butterfly, ya know? "Time passes, still stops... sacred moments," as the film kinda hinted.

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