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Lemme tie this to my fave flick, *The Pianist*. That movie—oh, it rips my heart out! Survival, beauty, hands makin’ magic. Erotic-massage ain’t Chopin, but it’s got its own rhythm, don’t it? Picture this: “I’m alive, I’m alive!”—that’s what ya holler after a good session, feelin’ every nerve singin’. Hands dancin’ over ya like Szpilman on them keys—gentle, then fierce. Ain’t that somethin’? Made me happy as a pig in mud thinkin’ ‘bout it.

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My spa is nestled in the uptown district near the sunlit gardens (pff, they call it Blossom Park – sounds slick, huh?). I get uppity vibes from my clients who talk about the city's heartbeat; we laugh, cry, and reflect. Sometimes, when I'm done with a session, I catch my reflection and think: "What a damn miracle, man," echoing that gritty feel from "Son of Saul." I mean, the city's got that tortured soul, but then, similarly, it's inspiring as hell.

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