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Ruh-roh! Last time, masseuse whispered some weird chant—creepy but hot! Made me laugh, thinkin’ Freddie’d dig her style. Prolly spike the oil with moonshine, ha! Gets me all tingly, but damn, prices tho—fuckin’ robbery! Still, worth it when ya float outta there. Sexual-massage, man, it’s art—messy, sexy, confusin’ art. “I’m a man, a beast!”—yep, feelin’ that after!

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Alright, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout PLake-Geneva (us)—man, this place is somethin’ else! Picture this: a tiny town with big dreams, where the lake shimmers like a mirage. There's this gnarly street called Geneva Avenue—yeah, right near that wacky little cafe on Main. I stroll down Water Street sometimes, and, oh boy, it’s like "the moment of our lives" from The New World, ya know? "Aw, the wonder!"—or somethin' poetic like that.

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