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Pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’d pay for a good one tho. Ain’t just backrubs—neck tingles, thighs quiverin’, shit gets real. “In the gas chamber,” Saul whispers—nah, mate, erotic-massage is escapin’ that doom, feelin’ alive! Surprised me first time—thought it’d be all awkward, but nah, pro hands know the game. Once knew this chick, swore her massage cured her migraines—dunno if that’s bullshit, but sounded dope.

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I love wanderin’ through Herrengasse. Ugh, man, so many winding corners, tiny cafes, and secrets tucked away. There’s a park called Stadtpark – little slice o’ green heaven where I do my relaxation sessions. Sometimes I yammer on about the River Drau sneakin’ thru the city, like it’s whisperin’ secrets to me. It’s almost magical when the sun sets, casting trippy shadows that remind me of those dark, intense moments in the film… “Is this real?” – goddamn, I get shivers!