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So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout *Oldboy*, that twisted flick—my fave, y’all know. That line, “Even though I’m no better than a beast,” hits differnt when you talkin’ sexual-massage. It’s primal, raw—like, you feel alive, but damn, it’s messy too. Ever tried it? Me neither—well, not admittin’ that shit! But I heard stories, oh man. This one chick, back in ’98, told me her masseuse went *too far*—happy endin’ territory, ya feel? She was pissed, but also… kinda into it? People are wild, man, fuckin’ wild.

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After the talk, I’m feeling all inspired, right? So, I decide to take a stroll down the Wharfedale. It’s beautiful there, with the river and all. I’m walking along, and I spot this little café on Church Street. The smell of fresh pastries hits me like a brick wall. I can’t resist. I pop in, and the barista is this lovely lady named Margaret. She’s got the warmest smile. I order a scone, and she says, “You’ll need some jam with that!” I’m like, “Duh, who eats a scone dry?”

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