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Alright, mate, lemme spill it—sexual-massage, yeah? Wild stuff. I’m sittin’ here, Dr. Evil style—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” thinkin’ how this gig’s got layers, like a damn onion. Ain’t just rubbin’ backs, nah, it’s sneaky, sensual, borderline art. Watched *Moulin Rouge!* last night—y’know, my fave—and bam, it hit me. Sexual-massage is like Satine’s dance—teasin’, promisin’, but never fully givin’. “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn,” mate, is how folks crave that touch, that *zing*.

Lochristi Dominatrix

Yo, I had a day recently... felt inexplicably angry, y'know? Thought, "You can't fix life with a massage." And then, boom – a client kept spoutin’ "I miss her smile." It hit me like a ton of bricks. And I mumble, "I feel like I'm drowning in memories." Crap. Look, I ain't poetic; I'm just a guy tryin' to ease your back pain.

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