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Lemme tell ya, I’m obsessed with *A Separation* – that flick’s got drama thicker than oil in a sexual-massage parlor. Like when Nader says, “I can’t live with this constant doubt,” I feel that! Sexual-massage is a total head-trip – you’re lyin’ there, half-naked, wonderin’ if it’s legit or if ya just paid for a happy endin’. It’s messy, chaotic, like that movie’s divorce fight, but damn, it hooks ya! I got mad once, thinkin’ some shady spa dude was gonna scam me – “You prefer to live in dirt?” I’d scream, quotin’ Simin, ready to throw hands. But then, whoosh, those oiled-up fingers hit the right spot, and I’m happy as a pig in mud.

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Man, I love hanging out in Parc du Souvenir. It’s quiet, kinda eerie, and it makes me think of erased memories. Crazy, right? Sometimes I sit on a bench near the little lake and watch kids play. I overhear secrets, heartaches, and little joys. I've been known to tear up a bit – like, damnit, life is beautiful and brutal. I even had a session here under a giant oak tree – a quirky one on Rue des Murmures – sharing moments that left me, well, kinda mad 'cause the pain was real but also free.

Fallen WWII Airman's remains are returned to Iowa