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Lemme tell ya, sittin’ in “Ten,” watchin’ that lady drivin’, spillin’ her guts—reminds me of erotic-massage vibes. “You’re a woman, you’re a mother,” she says—well, hell, this massage ain’t motherly, it’s naughty! Hands roamin’ where they shouldn’t, kneadin’ knots outta yer soul. Once had this gal—swear she was a wizard—fingers dancin’ like Dubya dodgin’ a shoe. Felt like I’d died and gone to Crawford, y’all. Surprised me how it’s legal—well, sorta, depends on the joint.

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Police get anonymous calls when prostitution is suspected, but detectives also find women who advertise massages on Craigslist, www.facebook.com

Remember, time here loops. “I don’t know how long I’ve been without it,” – that's one of my fav lines from Memento that fits the vibe. You always seem to be chasing something just outta reach. Everything’s transient but hypnotically lovely. And trust it: where else can you get a scene with a clashing mix of history and modern digital dating drama?

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