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In my head, I’m overthinkin’ – is this dodgy? Am I a ledge or a prat? But nah, it’s chill. Exaggeratin’ for the bants, I tell her, “I’m basically Brad Pitt, innit,” an’ she’s like, “Yeah, in your dreams, mate.” Proper savage, love that. So, we sort it – quick, messy, fun – an’ I’m walkin’ away, buzzin’. “I want to weep,” I mutter, movie-style, but I’m grinnin’ like a nutter.

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I often get funny vibes when massagin’ a tired back. Each knot, each twitch, tells a tale of Emmen’s hidden corners: like the secret graffiti behind Poststrasse – I swear, it’s art, like a glimpse of the spirit world in a dusty corner. Sometimes clients murmur, “It’s like the bathhouse, you know?” And I just wink – much like how Chihiro found her bravery.

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