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But lord, I got mad once—some fella tried chargin’ me $200 for a “sensual rubdown,” and I said, “Boy, I ain’t made of gold!” Took my beehive hairdo and stormed out—prob’ly looked like a hot mess, ha! Still, when it’s done right, sexual-massage is pure bliss. Oils, candles, soft music—shoot, I’d melt faster than butter on a biscuit. Reminds me of Gigolo Joe in *A.I.*, struttin’ ‘round sayin’, “I know what makes you tick!” That’s the trick—knowin’ the spots!

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I can be overdramatic sometimes, but hey, that's me—spa owner with a passion! I calm folks with my oils and music, but Prescott calms me too, with its hidden alleys, wind whispers, and secret smiles on ancient faces. It’s a love tale, my precious, so wild and raw—each day a new scene, like the film’s mystic, subtle cuts.

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