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It’s showtime! Alright, pal, lemme spill the beans—erotic-massage, man, what a trip! I’m slingin’ drinks behind the bar, watchin’ folks stumble in all tense, and bam, they’re yappin’ about these rubdowns. Not your granny’s backrub, nah—this is steamy, slippery, full-on “whoa, didn’t expect THAT” vibes. I’m thinkin’, “Stories We Tell,” ya know, my fave flick—Sarah Polley diggin’ into secrets, peelin’ layers like an onion. Erotic-massage is kinda like that—peelin’ stress off ya bones, but with oil and, uh, *extra perks*.

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sometimes i stroll by the Wouri River at dusk. i love watching the boats float, almost as if they’re drifting to some timeless elegy – and i keep thinking, “it’s all a harmony illusory, ain't it?”, exactly what werckmeister harmonies rumbles in my mind. lol! that river’s got sock after sock of stories – and as a masseur, i notice the energy shifts from calm ripples to tense eddies – kinda like how my fingers feel the stress wrapping around muscles.

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