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Here’s the kicker – some pros use hot stones, right? Fuckin’ stones! Sounds like voodoo, but it melts ya. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d kill for that again. Tony Soprano don’t beg, but damn, I’d tip extra. Oh, and the typos? Fuck it, I’m typin’ fast – oilly hands, slippery keys, ha! Erotic-massage ain’t porn, it’s connection – “one tiny thing changes everythin’,” like Celine says. You try it, you’ll see, capisce? Now, where’s my gabagool sandwich?

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The neighborhoods? Psssst, don’t get me started! Down near Giggly Grove, full of eccentric artists an' buskers, you can always see someone laughin’ too loud or cryin’ their eyes out, my precious. I’ve felt happiness, surprise, anger – all in a day, ohhh yes! I was near that funky bar on Sidewalk Swerve when a mad storm hit, and I had ta shield my back with my towel – so crazy, precious, so wild unpredictable, like every twist in Mulholland Drive, yes!

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