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Love how it sneaks up on ya. Starts chill—oils, dim lights, then WHAM—someone’s moanin’, and you’re like, “Wait, what?!” Kinda like *Ten*, that flick I’m nuts for. Abbas Kiarostami, fuckin’ genius! That line—“You think you’re free?”—hits when you’re lyin’ there, naked, some chick’s hands roamin’. Free? Hell no, you’re hooked! Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—that’s me, seein’ what normies miss. The power flip—client’s beggin’, masseuse owns ya. Sneaky shit, right?

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Oh, and let me tell you bout my fav spot—the secret alley by Moonlight Corner. Nobody really talks about it. It's kinda hidden, sort of like my thoughts during a deep massage session. I once ended up there off-chance after closing a session early; I bumped into an artist painting the sunset. He said, "You ever think about how ephemeral love is?" And I just sat there, marveling how the city never stopped surprisin me.