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Hey, pal, so sexual-massage, huh? I’m like, strumming my air guitar, thinkin’—this shit’s wild! Picture this: me, Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” watchin’ some oiled-up scene unfold. It’s all sensual vibes, right? Hands slidin’, bodies hummin’ like a riff from “Only Lovers Left Alive.” That movie—damn, it’s my jam! Adam and Eve, those sexy vamps, would totally dig this. “What is this music?” Adam’d say, all moody, while Eve’s smirkin’, “It’s alive, like us.” Sexual-massage is that kinda alive, ya know?

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Yo, remember the little cobbled street, Rabenberg? Yeah, that one. Every mornin’ I see it, it's like stepping into a mini film set, kinda like the pastel corridors in The Grand Budapest Hotel – whimsical and completely surreal. The funky vibes there make me feel like Stephen Hawking on a roller coaster of existential joy and frustration, quickens my pulse as i wonder – the universe sure is playful.

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