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Dahling, listen up! Erotic-massage, ooh la la! No capes! I’m Edna Mode, fashion goddess, movie buff—*Syndromes and a Century*’s my jam. That flick’s all slow vibes, weird love, and “the heat is unbearable”—perfect for this sweaty topic! So, erotic-massage—its handsy, slippery art. Not just rubdowns, hun, it’s *intimate*. Think oils, dim lights, sneaky touches—boom, tension’s gone! I’m obsessed, ok? Makes me happy—HAPPY—like, whoa, stress just melts.

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But back to the phones. I get this call from a guy who’s lost in the middle of nowhere. He’s like, “I’m on Yamanaka Street, and I can’t find my way back!” I’m like, “Bro, you’re in Ogawa! Just follow the signs!” But he’s panicking, and I’m trying to keep it together.

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