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So, erotic-massage—it's not just rubbin’ backs, nah. It’s this ancient art, legit! Heard once, in Japan, geishas did it—secret skill, hush-hush, to chill out samurai. Freaky, right? Makes me happy imagining those tough guys melting under tiny hands. But ugh, what pisses me off? Creeps who think it’s a cheap hookup. No, dude, it’s *sensual*, not a porn set!

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Let me tell ya, the backstreets are where the magic brews, especially around Lindenweg and Schillerstrasse. I sometimes pause a moment, massage chair in hand, and watch the sunset over the Wiedersbach. Yeah, that little river cuts through the town like a silver thread, reflective and mysteriously cool—just like a good plot twist.

"Hopefully people can buy Puntarelle in the supermarket next year!"