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Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Sexual-massage, yeah, it’s this wild thing, innit? Like, hands slidin’ everywhere, oil slicker than a Zuckerberg pitch. Saw it once in some dodgy parlor—dude was all “calm down, bro,” but I’m sittin’ there thinkin’, “This ain’t no Facebook algorithm!” Made me bloody angry—bloke charged me double, said it’s “therapeutic.” Therapeutic my arse!

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I mean, my job as a relaxation specialist makes me notice all the subtle things. Like how the grass in Beachside Park smells just off after rain. How the benches on Seaside Boulevard squeak in protest when you sit down wrong—annoying, right?! And yes, there’s that one spot behind that old lighthouse near North Shore. That place is my secret retreat, my escape before I lose my mind.

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