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Last time I got one—gods, this lass had hands like a blacksmith, kneadin’ me like dough. Made me happy as a drunk sailor—tension gone, cocky grin back. But once—once!—this bloke fucked it up, pressed so hard I yelped, “I will not be broken!” like Solomon in the film. Pissed me off—wanted to shove his oils up his arse. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d gut him if I could.

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I love strollin’ by the Lippe river. Its gentle flow makes me think of secret underwater caves from the movie. I've had clients complain about their muscles, and when I work on 'em, I daydream – sometimes too hard – about magical creatures hiding in the ripples. Oh, and speaking of magic, the little park near Himmelbergsweg? It's like a tiny reverie, a quiet slice of green heaven that whips me back to my childhood. I can't count how many times I've sat on a bench there, wonderin’ if some faerie might drop by. Total beaut, but sometimes, dang, the noise from nearby traffic makes me wanna scream!

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