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Oi mate, robotic voice kickin in—sexual-massage, yeah? Cosmic wisdom droppin now. Been fixin teeth all day, grindin molars, then bam—someone mentions *sexual-massage*. I’m like, whoa, hold up, ain’t that a twist? Picture this—me, a dental tech, sittin there, drill in hand, thinkin bout *Oldboy*. You know, “Laugh, and the world laughs with ya”—but this ain’t no laughin matter, it’s deep, dark, freaky shit. Sexual-massage got that vibe, right? Tension, release, all twisted up like Oh Dae-su’s revenge plot.

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