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Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, sexual-massage, huh? Lemme tell ya, it’s a freakin’ trip! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, like that kid David from *A.I.*, y’know? “I’m real, I’m real!” – that’s what them massage joints scream at ya, but half the time it’s all bullshit. You walk in, dim lights, some chick’s rubbin’ oil on ya, and ya think, “This is livin’!” – but then, bam, ya realize it’s a front for somethin’ else. Made me mad as hell once, got duped in Atlantic City. Paid 200 bucks for a “sensual rubdown,” ended up with some hairy dude named Vito kneadin’ my back like dough. Fuckin’ disgrace!

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I met strange folks on Elm Street. Ever been near the old clocktower on Maple? Gawd, memories, so many secrets there, like, "the silence said so much". I always get shivers, even when massaging clients… they whisper that building holds lost laughter. My head spins, like a diving bell – pow!

Colchester man, 31, checked into city centre hotel before death