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So, I tried it once – erotic-massage, not coin tosses. This chick, total pro, hands like magic! I’m layin’ there, thinkin’, “This is heaven!” That’s what she said! No, really, she whispered it – “Relax, big guy.” Made me giggle like an idiot. Little fact: ancient Greeks did this! Yeah, oiled-up dudes, rubbin’ each other – wild, right? Bet they didn’t have lavender candles tho.

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Ya know, sometimes I think Woodend casts a spell over me. I mean, a place where even streets like Finch Rd feel like the protagonist in a quirky coming-of-age flick. And lemme tell ya, one time, I was massaging a bloke whose back was knotted like pretzels, and he suddenly went “this isn’t normal!” – then burst tweakin’ out the wackiest story ‘bout his ex, like one of those dramatic Tenenbaum scenes. I was like, “Whoa, did I just massage memory into your muscles?” Classic.

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