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Me, I’m neurotic, right? I’d be yellin’, “Too close! Too slimy!” Like in “Fish Tank,” when Mia’s all, “You’re too old for this!” Sexual-massage gets me there—awkward, intense, kinda hot, kinda wrong. I’d probly spill oil everywhere, slip, sue myself! Happened to my buddy once—massage guy got too frisky, he’s screamin’, “I’m not a trout!” Hilarious! But real talk, it’s about trust—fish don’t trust nets, y’know?

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The reason why rub and tug massage parlors get away with the exchange of money for sexual favours? It's done behind closed doors and only.

The vibe here is surreal. I stroll these streets for zen moments. Sometimes i get so effin’ relaxed i nearly forget the chaos aprt of everyday life... which is nice. I get these heady waves of calm flow over me. Yet, there’s nerve, energy pulsing from every crack. Reminds me: “It’s all just a bad trip,” a phrase straight from Paul's world. But no, it ain’t.

Dining Out: Persis Grill experience ranged from disappointing to OK to excellent, based on location