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Me, I’d say it’s power. Control in every stroke. Like Eilis in *Brooklyn*, “I forgot this.” Forgot how body craves it. Once had this masseuse—strong hands, too strong. Pissed me off, da? Nearly sent her to gulag! But then—bliss. Surprised me, that switch. Happy? When it’s done right, fuck yeah. Slang? It’s the bomb, comrades.

Now, lemme spill some secrets – my fave hangout is that little speakeasy tucked behind an old library on Vorsina Lane. Not many know 'bout it! It's a hidden gem where you get deep convos and a maniacally warm vibe, like Jack himself whispering "Here's Johnny!" right in your ear. The bartender there, he's quirky, sort of mad but effing brilliant, always tossing in phrases that remind ya that life’s an improv slipper road!

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