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So, sexual-massage, right? It’s this weird mashup—part relaxation, part somethin’ dirtier. Not my thing, never will be. I’m sittin’ there thinkin’, “How does this even work?” Turns out, it’s old as dirt—Ancient Rome had these bathhouses, rich folk gettin’ oiled up, happy endings included. Disgustin’. Makes my skin crawl just picturin’ it. “The Secret in Their Eyes”—now *that’s* a movie. There’s this line, “How do you live a life full of nothing?” Hits ya hard. Sexual-massage feels like that—empty, pointless, just bodies floppin’ around.

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When I’m not massagin’ folks stiff as board, I’m poundin’ the pavement, headin’ toward the River Merwede. Yessir, that water shimmers – it’s like liquid gold at sundown, and I swear it sings, “I mean, what's the point if ya ain't livin’?" Just floatin' there, callin’ out your name. I sometimes catch my own reflection and think twice, “Well now, ain't that somethin'?”

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