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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! Sexual-massage, huh? Lemme tell ya, it’s a wild ride. I’m talkin slippery hands, oiled-up skin, and tension meltin like butter. Reminds me of “The Gleaners and I” — ya know, my fave flick. Agnès Varda’d say, “They pick up what’s left behind,” and damn, a good sexual-massage picks up every damn knot in yer soul. I’ve seen it, felt it — hell, I’ve *lived* it.

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We’re laughing, joking, and I forget all about work. I even take a selfie with Erik, and I’m grinning like a fool. But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. We’re scrambling to pack up, and I’m soaked. My work clothes? Ruined. I’m standing there, dripping wet, and all I can think is, “This is gonna be a fun convo with Lars.”

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