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Hey doll, it’s me – Marilyn, breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President.” Spillin’ the tea on sexual-massage, ooh la la! Picture this – hands slidin’, oil drippin’, tension meltin’ away. I’m talkin’ steamy, sultry vibes, honey. Watched “The White Ribbon” again last night – creepy kids, dark secrets, got me thinkin’. Sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin’ – it’s power, control, release, ya dig? “The air is heavy with guilt,” like Haneke says. Makes me wonder who’s really in charge here.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Beachlands Rd. You know the one, right? The one with the best flat whites. I’m there, sipping my coffee, and suddenly, this dude spills his entire drink on me. Like, come on, bro! I’m wearing my favorite shirt! I was ready to blow up, but then I saw his face. He looked so sorry, I couldn’t help but laugh. I mean, who hasn’t had a clumsy moment?

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