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Last time I went, this masseuse—pro, total pro—knew spots I didn’t know I had. Made me happy as a pig in shit, but—fuck!—she skimped on the thighs. Pissed me off, man, I paid top dollar! “The image escapes,” Godard says—yeah, my fantasy ran off too. Still, that slow glide, hands dancin’, got me thinkin’—greed’s the engine, baby. You crave the next touch, the deeper press, it’s primal.

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My palace? Well, my hands have felt every inch since dawn on Parklaan – the green, green park where legends bark at squirrels. I’m always thinking, “Tabu, tabuu, Tabu,” that movie echoing in my head. The vibe is raw, savage – “I choose violence.” Yet, there’s charm in its scars.

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