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So, picture this – some dodgy parlour, right? Dim lights, smells like cheap lavender and sweat. Bloke’s there, hands oiled up, givin’ you the “relax, love” spiel. Mate, I’d sooner trust a Tyrell with my throne than this git with my bits! Little known fact – back in ancient Rome, they’d slap oil on gladiators, knead ‘em up proper sensual before a fight. Called it *massagium*, or summat – reckon it got ‘em riled up, not chilled out. Bet half of ‘em were ragin’ hard-ons in the arena, poor sods.

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Alright, listen up – I'm in Fuenlabrada, and lemme tell ya, this city is somethin' else. I’ve been here for years, runnin’ my massage parlor on Calle de la Paz, near the train station. I gotta say – some days, it's all "pretty, pretty good," but others.. oh boy, it's as chaotic as Jean-Luc Godard's lines in "Goodbye to Language!" Seriously, man.

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