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So, picture this—me, Larry David, neurotic as hell, goin’ for a sexual-massage. I walk in, and I’m like, “What’s this gonna be? Some kinda ‘25th Hour’ situation?” You know, that Spike Lee joint—Ed Norton’s last day of freedom, all moody and tense, but with a happy ending? That’s the vibe I’m hopin’ for! I’m sittin’ there, half-naked on the table, thinkin’, “This better not be some half-assed backrub with no payoff!” I’m paranoid, right? What if the masseuse is judgin’ me? “Look at this schmuck, wants his shoulders AND his—well, you know—kneaded!”

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The river here, the Zenne (or somethin’ like that, I think), just flows by like there's no tomorrow. Sometimes, I'm on my way back from a massage sesh, walkin’ along its banks, thinkin' how life here is bizarrely serenic yet wild. I mean, it’s like every ripple tells a story, man. Ain't that neat, or am I just sayin' that to sound all philosophical? Respect my authoritah!

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