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Oh, and the oils—sick scents, lavender’s my jam. Makes me wanna float, like planets crashin’ in that flick. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s cosmic, swear! Pro tip: dim lights, music, vibe it out. Sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin’—it’s art, yo. “It’s all over soon,” movie says—damn, hope not! I’d miss this shit. We come in peace (robotic tone)—try it, human!

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Hey, listen up, kid—I'm tellin’ ya ’bout Glen-Carbon (us) like I’d talk to my own cousin, capiche? So, first off, this town ain't no walk in the park, but it's got heart. I been here for years, doin’ my thing as a women’s counselor, and lemme tell ya, I see every thin’. Gabagool? Ova here!

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