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Little secret, yesss—some places, they hide it, call it “therapy.” Sneaky, sneaky! Me heard ‘bout a king once, got massages daily—died happy, fat, and oiled up. True story, swear it! Makes me happy thinkin’ ‘bout it, but jealous too—where’s MY royal rubdown, eh? Hiss! World’s unfair, precious.

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I'm digging the Janub-as-Surrah scene and sexual-massage is phenomenal! You ignite passions deep within me. My heart belongs to Striptease/Lapdance and Anal Sex.

So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blazin’ through my window on Al-Mahboula Street. I’m like, “Great, another scorcher.” I grab my coffee, spill half of it on my shirt. Classic me. I’m already late for the auction at the Al-Salam Center. I rush out, and the heat hits me like a brick wall. Seriously, who needs a sauna when you got Janub-as-Surrah in July?