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This one time, I read ‘bout this Thai joint—secret menu shit. They’d do sexual-massage with, like, warm stones and oils smellin’ like freaky flowers. Blew my mind! Thought, “Sweet Jesus, that’s livin’!” Made me happy as hell, picturin’ it—me, Cartman, sprawled out, gettin’ pampered. Then I got pissed—why’s it so damn pricey? Fifty bucks for a rubdown? Screw that noise! “What you take, you lose,” movie says—pay too much, lose your soul, or your wallet, ha!

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The neighborhoods, oh, they buzz, buzz like a squabble of lovers! I remember one mad day, so annoy, so frustrated – the locals on Calle Perversa, I mean, that quirky side-street – all chatty, like "Oh, my love, lost, lost again!" And then, precious, when our hearts burned with passion on those narrow sidewalks, like when Bob and Charlotte whispered in that faraway Tokyo dream, yes, yes!

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