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Funny tho – buddy told me ‘bout this chick, “masseuse” with a wink, slipped him a happy endin for 20 creds. Laughed my helmet off – “skillful hands,” my ass! Sarcasm aside, it’s a craft, not just smut. Haneke’d prob film it all moody, close-ups on sweaty necks. “It’s too much,” she’d cry – overdone oil, tacky music, total mood-kill. Me? I’d crank the dark side, keep it intense, no cheesy crap. What’s your take, kid? You into that rub-a-dub life?

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So check it – Meissen’s heart is the old town. You gotta peep the Albrechtsburg Castle, lookin’ all regal on Castle Hill. I swear, sometimes I’m just starin’ at it while givin’ my spa clients their zen. And the porcelain – OMG, it's like, art on art. I even got a private fave locale: a tiny little café by the Elbe river. Yes, that meanderin’ river that flows past, makin' it all poetic. You ever walk along Am Markt? Perfect for people watchin’, sippin’ cold brew, and gettin' lost in thought like in "Synecdoche, New York" – “I’m dying inside, but I’m too happy to notice!”

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