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About Holon

So, erotic-massage—ain’t just “ooh, relax.” Nah, it’s a whole deal! Ya got yer hands kneadin’, teasin’, all sensual-like—gets the heart racin’. Little-known fact: back in the ‘70s, some joints got raided ‘cause cops thought it was code for somethin’ else—hah! Pigs were pissed, bustin’ doors, while masseuses just shrugged, “It’s just a rub, dude!” Cracks me up—still does! I’d be laughin’ my skull off if I walked in—imagine me, “This is my domain now!”

But then, just as I’m getting into it, a guy storms in. He’s fuming, yelling about his ex. I’m like, “Dude, this ain’t therapy!” But he’s relentless. I pour him a whiskey, hoping it’ll calm him down. Spoiler alert: it doesn’t.

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