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Great Scott! Sexual-massage, huh? Wild stuff, man! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—like in *Memento*—what’s the last thing I remember about it? It’s all backwards, twisty, like Lenny’s brain! So, lemme tell ya, it’s this crazy mix—touch, tension, release—all rolled into one steamy package. I mean, who doesn’t love a good rubdown that’s, uh, *extra*? Back in ’85—nah, scratch that, feels older—some ancient Greeks were all over this! They called it “therapeutic touch,” but wink-wink, we know what’s up. Little known fact: they used olive oil—slippery as hell! Prolly smelled like a salad too, haha!

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The neighborhoods here? They got character. In one of 'em, near Rue de la Liberté (yeah, the irony, motherfer!), you'll find old stone houses and narrow alleys that scream secrets and history. Every corner's got a story. I met a fella there once who told me, "Every brick, every crack, speaks!" It made me mad—if you know what I mean—but also made me fing proud.

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