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In my head, I’m imaginin’ Wes Anderson filmin’ this—slow zooms, perfect lighting, Gene Hackman yellin’, “I’m not gonna survive you, am I?” That’s sexual-massage, intense, beautiful, messy. Oils slip, hands slide, and bam, you’re connected. Exaggeratin’ here, but it’s like magic, motherf***er! One time, I heard a story ‘bout a spa in Sweden where they play classical music during these sessions—Beethoven and orgasms, what a combo! Made me laugh my ass off, but also, damn, that’s genius.

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Finally, I get my stuff and head to the park. You know, that one by the river? It’s usually peaceful, but today? Nah. There’s a bunch of kids runnin’ around, screamin’ and laughin’. I can’t help but smile, though. Kids have that magic, ya know? But then, outta nowhere, this kid trips and falls right in front of me. I’m like, “Oh no, not on my watch!” I rush over, help him up, and he’s all muddy. I’m thinkin’, “Great, now I’m covered in kid goo.” But he just laughs and runs off. Kids, man. They bounce back like rubber balls.

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