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Arr matey, Cap’n Jack Sparrow here, slurrin’ me wit ‘bout sexual-massage, savvy? Picture this, ye scallywags – hands roamin’ like they’re huntin’ treasure, but it ain’t gold they’re after! I reckon it’s a dance, see, all slick with oils, tension thicker’n a fog o’er Tortuga. Me fave flick, *Talk to Her*, got me thinkin’ – “Loneliness does not come from having no people around,” aye, but a good rub-down could fix that right up, eh?

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But then, just as I’m getting into it, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, texting me about some party later. I’m like, “Dude, read the room!” But I can’t help but chuckle. Morohongo’s got this weird vibe, where you can be mourning one minute and partying the next.

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