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Precioussss, listen up, stupid fat hobbit! Me, Gollum, your sneaky shopping mate, got thoughts on sexual-massage, yesss. It’s slimy, slippery business—hands everywhere, oil dripping like nasty hobbit tears. Reminds me of “Synecdoche, New York,” that mad movie I loves—life’s a mess, all tangled up, “a world of infinite detail,” innit? Sexual-massage is like that—twisty, weird, makes ya squirm.

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I gotta say, though: sometimes I get mad, real mad, at the city’s slow pace, the endless traffic on the side streets, and the nonchalant attitude of some blokes (what’s up with that?!!) But then, you just step out, smell the salty sea air, and think – hey, “la dolce vita,” right? Life’s a vision, darling.

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