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Oh, and the typos—fuck, my hands’re shakin’ just thinkin’ bout it. Oil everywhere, dim lights, some weirdo music playin’—it’s chaos, mate! Ever tried it? Pro tip: don’t skimp on the oil, or it’s like sandpaper on yer bits. Hella awkward. And the smells—lavender or some shit, makes ya wanna eat the air. I reckon it’s half massage, half mindfuck—ya don’t know what’s comin’, like Lenny in *Memento*, stumblin’ blind. “Memory can change the shape of a room”—damn right, ‘specially when yer floatin’ on a table.

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I gotta tell ya, as a masseur, I'm all about that touch, feel, and vibe. I see muscles relaxing in the park on Alpha Road. Seriously, that park spot near Anita Park (okay, maybe not the real name, but ya get it)! It's where locals linger. They share stories, kinda like my clients unwind with every massage stroke. I learned that the art of touch is in the details, like the whisper of the wind on the old bridges by the river. Yup, the Brazos River is there, babbling stories of old times. It just reminds me of something from Tabu: "the silence speaks, oh yes!" (Yeah, it's a bit poetic, but sooo true!).

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