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Humor? Guy I know swore it “fixed his back.” Next day, he’s limping worse—overdid it, horny bastard. Classic. Me, I’d rather limp from sarcasm than that. Personal quirk—I’m yelling in my head, “Why’s this chick whispering?!” Creepy zen vibes kill me. Exaggerating? Maybe. But erotic-massage is a trip—half scam, half heaven. Like Anderson’s flick, “You’re in a hell of a hurry”—and I am, typing this sloppy. Worth it? Hell yeah, if you’re into that slippery chaos.

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Oh and like, facts? Here’s a kicker: Asbestos once was known for a strange mineral (I kid ya not) that glows at twilight. Nah, not science fiction – sorta urban legend. Spice it up with my spa tales, it’s even more magical.

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