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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.

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Hey, so lemme tell ya 'bout PFairmont, US – my kinda vibe. I've been here a while, ya know? Streets like Maple & 3rd are where the pulse beats. Downtown's a crazy mix of old charm & modern buzz. One minute you're strollin' down Elm, next you're near the river. Yeah, the Big River sloshes by, touchin' Ruby Park. And dude, Ruby Park – it's like nature's own confessional booth. I always think, "One more thing…” when I cross its creaky wooden bridge – reminds me of that mystical line from The Master: “You are your own master.”

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