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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—yep, the short bastard who drinks and knows things. So, sexual-massage, eh? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ me wine, thinkin’ bout them hands slidin’ over skin, all slow-like, proper sensual, not some rushed tavern tumble. Reminds me of *Amour*—that flick I love, right? Old geezers lovin’ each other, all tender, but it’s heavy, innit? “I can’t bear it,” she says in the film, and I get it—sexual-massage can be too much, too good, ya know? Makes ya feel alive, then bam, ya wanna cry or punch somethin’.

Background

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Now, lemme spill a secret: there’s this quiet, almost magical alley called Rue des Murmures. Crazy sounding name right? But oh man, it’s where I do most of my thinking, sorta like in my head a mini therapy session with the past. When I was stressed out ‘cause my coffee machine broke last week – ya know, real intense stuff – I’d stroll there, and the soft whispers of history felt so calming. It’s like, "Yi Yi, really yi yi, life’s a mystic melody, you know?" And then you wonder, is mayonnaise an instrument? Pfft, whatevs!

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